Within Me, A Lost Summer.

within me, a lost summer,

i lay under oblivion, thoughtless; 

nothingness.

my body, an empty vessel; 

pervasive of an infinite spirit. 

meandering ways, 
hit on the head with a brick, lost

in the grays,

lead me back to when i was happy.

bruises; cover them up with dust;

a lost glory.

get back, oh get back,

come home; astray.

write, run, break a piece of glass; 

a glimpse of feeling, where are you? 

solace, my known company;

i yearn,

to who i used to be,

the past the only remnants

of memory conceivable. 

how happy, happiness naive;

a profound memory, the light under the tunnels

hit my subtle skin, make me break through;

pray, bleeding skin.