I laid on my bed
to relish today´s stress
suddenly
i saw a lad
walking down a quiet road
he look frail and tired
like a panther dying of thirst
the sun and moon were absent
not even the stars were compassionate
loneliness was his garment
sorrow was his underwear
diffusion leaked his secret
the skunks feared for life
Fears,uncertainty,hopelessness filled the air
the winds prayed for tornadoe
suddenly
the lord took the vision away
my spirit was troubled
Instantaneously;i got the message
"another soul is perishing"

Poetry