Breaking Chains
By Domenta
i took a walk tonight, the dark sky wresting above me and the darkness
holding me close like a blanket on a cold December night. the sky was empty
and the only stars seen, hung from light posts i drew in a deep breath
to take this journey alone the hard concrete beneath my feet as i walked
i forget what it was like to be alone in the darkness..... id close my
eyes to listen to the calls of crickets and frogs that seround me, making
me feel strangely at home among the faille. a strange feeling i often forget
among the concrete jungle we live in their songs calling me back to nature
where my heart yurns and longs for.... i take a deep breath...... my mind
wonders getting lost in their siren call beckoning me to join them to shed
my mortal flesh to return to nature where we once belonged but im bound
to it....i slide off my sandles so i may once more feel the earth around
me but all i feel is pavement its cold hard lifelessness. its hard beneath
my feet and uncaring though nature fights to grow around it... i turn my
head up towards the trees that soon enclose around me my body aching to
run among them free........a freedom we preach but know little of but i
could hear it within the darkness even a place where our shadows we cast
may find peace.......a freedom i wish i knew i find my home but come to
realize its far from the home i wish i knew just another cage trapped into
a ideology of what living is meant to be and i go there...i make my way
back to my room where i should feel safe but i only feel suffocated..climb
into bed where i should find comfort but only feel as though i am lost
darkness is where i find my peace