New Dawn

New Dawn Darkness at the edges of my vision Blurred as time erases contours of the past The evoked is as sharp as a lone tree on a hill The dark shadows at the foot of the mountain. The loneliness of walking on a road where no one lives Knowing you are the last one of your tribe The memory has shed the execs burden of triviality Distorted remains float out of reach to make sense. A new morning is a mere comma in the vastness In the end, life is a dream of no consequence.