Seven days of sin.
Father, take me home
Heaven nor hell beckons me
I just need a place to crash in
Somewhere far away from the din
Enough of the clamour
The lights and the noise within
The pain, the harrowing emptiness
What is freedom, true freedom
Love nor belongings
Shadows of past mistakes
Decisions taken in a hurry
Can I get a do-over, please?
You're here today
Who knows what tomorrow'll bring
Stay a little longer
It feels a little like home now
The walks get longer
The summer breeze unrelenting
Toss and turn in the worn-out bedclothes
Quietude and tempests alternated
Longing and delirium intertwined
Breathe, my dear, just breathe.
You're here right now
That's all that matters
For now atleast
Here, caught in the moment.
#reverie
From the archives, 2021
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