nephilim56

THE WANDERER

Each heartbeat
In silence
Each stair
That you climb
Thats leads 
To a loftier
Existence
In time.

An old coat
In Winter
That drapes over
Your frame
The sunshine
Of Summer
Becomes your
New soul.

In twilights
Between
Nights echo
Or day
A wanderer 
In thought
To pass 
This way.