Lonely

At times the person within me feels all alone the nomad within me I try to keep happy and joys within full blown Far away from a place called home, With purpose and goals but without love and alone Fly by night, fly by day up and down the country I travel all the way Peeking outside my oral window blueness always with patches of white glow My eyes capture dark clouds White clouds, shapeless clouds Till a time the sky reflects and my eyes illume with lights deflect As time passes And places I cover each day Things I imagined and thought I knew Are far from true and to me become clear. And in these small things that keep changing I encapsulate myself From the outside I whither my thoughts to new dimensions I shiver in my skins and shed the oil ones I quiver within my heart out flows the rust From ashes to ashes dust to dust