Tuesday, October 27, 2009

The Unloved

I am pure loneliness
I am empty air
I am drifting cloud.

I have no form
I am boundless
I have no rest.

I have no house
I pass through places
I am indifferent wind.

I am the white bird
Flying aion kinah away from land
I am the horizon.

I am a wave
That will never reach the shore.

I am an empty shell
Cast up on the sand.

I am the moonlight
On the cottage with no roof.

I am the forgotten dead
iN THE runescape gold broken vault on the hill.

I am the old man
Carrying his water in a pail.

I am light
Traveling in empty space.

I am a diminishing star
Speeding away
Out of the universe.

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