
~ Fading Light ~
And now the days lose their shine
This sun not setting like it used to
The birds in the sky not inspiring me
The clouds no longer dancing
Only drifting by in greyness.
What are my dreams and thoughts of late
I ain’t thinking like I used to
I ain’t seeing what I used to
Those things that once brought fire to my fingertips
Now do little, if not nothing.
I tell myself that all go through this at some point
The spiritual drought
The rivers of blood in the heart drying out
The spring in the step gone
Nowadays I stagger and stumble
With eyes not seeking anything
A passive journey to whatever
Which is usually self-pity
Or a bar entrance.
Meanwhile I look out and see the courage of other living things
I tell myself that the same energy exists in me somewhere
One day I’ll wake up to brighter and better days
The sunlight will penetrate my soul again
The flocking birds will lift me up
And inspiration will return.
But for now I sit alone in my bedroom tonight
And I can’t help but look out at the city lights
And think of all the others starving and surviving
Drifting and wandering
Not even dreaming anymore
Just staring up at ceilings
Watching the lights go dim
And getting lost in the haze
Of being human