Dark Walk
The reality is that we walk alone, from experience to experience, memory to memory.
Each step we take, cause and effect.
Be aware, and take conscious steps
The street light shines over my shoulder
High behind me and to my right
All else is pitch black in all directions
Here on this windy autumn night
The wind chills my face
Everything smells old and dry
Cold, empty buildings languish
Clouds block any light from the sky
The only sounds I hear
Are the howling winds and the occasional paper trash
Rolling past with the leaves
Right in front of me, silently, softly, defiantly brash
I am alone here
And my mind is in slumber
Walking forward, not looking up
A dark sky, dim light, light winds and distant thunder
I wonder how long is this dark road
I am walking down
How long will the light last
Does it know I am around
Stealing what companionship I can
From the cold wind and now light rain
While I leave where I was and move through the darkness
Tied to the universe, but not much else as I remain
Silently walking
And pondering my steps
Destination unknown, past experience guiding me
Unaware of regrets
I'll know when I get there
Out of this storm
Rising from the east
Home safe, silent and warm
I always look at my own figure
Walking, wrapped against the cold
Destination is endless, forward
I never get old
Occasionally it gets cold enough
To see my own breath
I watch the shadows reflect movement
Moving toward my own death
I will keep walking this road
Pushing against the harsh, black future unknown
The wind on my face, the light behind me
Stepping over a puddle, I move on.