serenity

As the rain melts into rust

I am serenity

I am dust.

And in the secret place

Where the breeze does find

That then erodes around the sands of time

My spirit –now- remains.

Leaving nothing here in the world of matter:

just mere rocks that collect dust

In spirals.

Outside is a vacuum

A cacophony of silence

Benumbing to the ears.

and its cold...so bloody old

yet I've never seen the stars

shine so very bright

as they do...

Tonight. x