voice

Bismillah..

no matter how light

how tentative it's footsteps are

'twas mark with a shadow

existence, no matter how minuscule

is known

"you are here"

I may have stumble upon a wall

disconcerting was I of it

trying to find my way around it, over it

for the moment..stuck

left leaning on that very wall

eyes closed and through gritted teeth

possibly pitying myself at this very moment

sad was I

sad I am still

for the moment

let me have these tears

yes..I'm grieving

O Moon, how could you still shine against the dark?

my comfort, my friend

are you crying for me too?

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