Full Stop

Full Stop

To the light, I draw nearer
And draw a comfort in closeness
In reaching my destination.
I am tired and have grown weary
Of this journey and wish to
Satisfy my thirst, rest my
Exhausted body, succumbing to
A deep slumber.

As the end is in sight,
I visualise the road behind me
With flickering stops beside it
Like pensive punctuation marks.
I am reminded of times gone by
And know that all is Past
And my future is nothing.
It is time to sleep.