Wednesday, 8 October 2014

City of Lights

I was someone
Before I got lost in the mist
Of dust, rubble and destruction
I was someone

Someone
To be read
To be heard
To be seen
But not this one
The one you see today
I was someone else
There to be felt
To be embraced
To be loved

I use to
Struck a pose
Smelled like a rose
Stood in the sun
Glowed in the moonlight
But now, something isn't quite right

I feel disfigured
Displaced
Disgraced
Yet on display
Like a dead body in a crowded place
Like a poem on a paper used as a plate

I feel them mocking me
My beauty or what it used to be
‘Oh and how I used to be’
Magnificent
Desired
Owned
Not left on my own
Sense of home
Signs of hope
All washed away
Into the other side of the edge
Where I used to stand in pride
And it came to kiss my feet

Those memories are fleeing
Floating away, on the shores
I saw them for a fleeting moment
Then, sun went down in hiding
Only thunder, no lightning
And all went dark
In the city of lights

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