I walk down this misty path

My hands clenched and tucked

I hum a beat a melody

And sing a little song

My breath goes short

I think too much

On my path I guide with glee

I walked down this misty path

The road right there I see

I put my hands down

And look around

The silence enlightens me

I turn around

Look how far I’ve come

At last, I am free

It’s safe to say with no dismay

My abuse...

High above the city

The little girl hung

Chill as a wave

Watched the sea where it be begun

With her Floaties attached, she took off the sea

Where she saw all the sea ponies flea

With this girl didn’t know what they fled from

She couldn’t swim so she cried to her mum

But it was too late she could’ve already see

This big this great tsunami

High above the city, she now lays

She was only six

Th...

Some nights, I lay silent on the grass and listen to the trees argue. Some nights I watch the stars connect as they sing and dance. Some nights, I sit by the shore and listen to the waves gossip.

On this night, I’m alone. I can feel the touch of the grass or the ripples of water. But mother nature has the peace. Mother nature has the silence.

I will always be alone physically wi...