LETTING GO.

it is hard to let go.

we are generally taught to acquire,

to possess,

to have,

to hold on,

to fight...

VOID.

thoughts at random.

alone & desolate.

things spinning above my head.

nasty thoughts,

rebellious stances,

pressures abound.

the craved chill on the evening breeze is non-existent.

the solid ground under my feet cracked

into a shallow, even-surfaced, murky liquid.

lowered inch by inch

til i got drowned.

FOYER.

cigarette smoke.

engine rumblings.

the evening was punctuated.

souls alive.

wandering, seeking for a place to lurk.

cravings for physical pleasures lured the soul to darkness.

the soul reduced to thinking empty thoughts.