The space was full, I was alone
I let my void see through the crowd,
And nothing bothered me at all
Around obsessions, often loud
The ocean sang so high and deep,
And visions passed by like a cloud,
Unspoken words became complete
I felt my void, I felt unbound
All vanity gave way to night
Someone’s goodbye behind the mirror
Maybe before a one-way flight
As bitter hope, a festive dinner
And only neon waves ahead…
Those lines embrace but never bind
There’s no reason to regret
My void will paint a starry night
Void
© Copyright: Александр Попов Михайлов, 2024
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