Mist

Staring this clear dark sky night,
Thoughts are making steps into the black light.
Walk through empty Streets, feeling what I felt before;
Wonder is there more?

Catching the line to a place in my mind,
Catching the time that I cannot find!

Go, go…Run, run …!

Follow the footsteps into what draws you inside out
Where memories and screams are more than dreams
Is there some other place to begin?