Silently Walking

Silently Walking

stepping in my shadow

I look back for fear that the sun has gone

The gate is banging outside

like a knock on a hallow skull

Trying to eat my echo

as it bounces back off the walls

My shadow could not form

without the blaze of the sun

every skull is hallow

echoes aren't edible

yet define

what you don't want to analyze

and thoughts plot their revenge

Love, the ultimate puzzle

the key to the universe no one wants to turn

and it all boils down to the highway of my brain

reading this over

sanity, no-----

yes!

insane.....

Magdalena Gudzowska