7. My Dark Room
Eighty minutes elapsed,
I was watching my dark room, all in peace,
thinking how darkness and silence complement each other so perfectly,
darkness steal away the blemishes and silence makes it leave.
Everything feels closer all of a sudden, but ends up getting farther away,
and here I stood so emotionless.
making me reluctant,
making my breath is pervade the silence.
My pupils are constantly dilating to the light,
when the cluster of atoms reach into my eyes,
diffusing through that little orifice in my room,
thinking how darkness and silence complement each other so perfectly,
darkness steal away the blemishes and silence makes it leave.
Everything feels closer all of a sudden, but ends up getting farther away,
and here I stood so emotionless.
making me reluctant,
making my breath is pervade the silence.
My pupils are constantly dilating to the light,
when the cluster of atoms reach into my eyes,
diffusing through that little orifice in my room,
through these little corners, looping around the loop,
and I know I am totally being consumed.
Now I am laughing at myself,
to think about such motionless things.
But what else my mind is supposed to do?
the least it can turn upon is search around for some hope,
In this dark and silent corner of my room.
and I know I am totally being consumed.
Now I am laughing at myself,
to think about such motionless things.
But what else my mind is supposed to do?
the least it can turn upon is search around for some hope,
In this dark and silent corner of my room.