Stirring the stillness of the night
Between walls, lifeless, monochrome
As the lone bug's agitated wings
Hark back and scream, 'Home',
Even without memory to aid me
I can feel the strong emptiness
At the severance of the umbilical cord
The first taste of loneliness
The day I walked upright
Called for many a celebration
But the earth hugged me no more
What a bittersweet separation
Beyond the watchful glances
Stepping out of home's care
Beyond its comforting confines
Alone, into the world out there
Attempting to forge new bonds
Causing some old ones to break
Caught in a web of threads
Tangled, in a warmth, fake
The inevitable untangling is due
I, am the person I miss
For once, being all alone
Seems like heavenly bliss
Amid the hundred voices and glares
I see myself retrogress
Into a womb with no umbilical cord
But with an abundance of loneliness
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