Emanations Of The Heart

Ξ flat line Ξ

The end of a mountain

Grows ever near.

And as it approaches 

So does my wear.

It's after I friend night-

After I foe day-

That I'm suddenly left

With nothing else to say.

I've dipped the valleys,

Rolled all the hills,

Hiked plateaus,

And now nothing I feel. 

The sky is bland-

All blue with blankness-

So here I stand

Awaiting senseless. 

Forever I wait

Eyes up high

Hoping for something-

Something finally alive.