These Events

Long, blue silences
Born of the wind
Where there is neither earth
Nor sky

In a place where there is no one
But me

There is only me
My breathing
And my heartbeat
My thoughts

Such solitude, such loneliness
Only me

I have come to realise
What living is really about
The simple things
The joyful things

I now believe
In my existence
Which before
Was a mere dream

Such secrets
Hidden by nature
The thoughts have not
Yet settled

Only my eyes looking
Never seeing

She asks
But I have no answer
She speaks
But I cannot hear

Understanding converges
Yes, it is here
But is it here?
It is here...

You can never
Hide from truth
But what is truth?
Truth has no meaning

What you were
So sure was real
Was present
Isn't there anymore

It's gone
Gone...