Aimless Path, False Light
An unseen and unheard life struggle.
A path of unknown destination
Traveling endlessly round and round the same circles
Never moving far forward
Many dreams and visions of the future
Little to none have come to pass
In the bright light of promise
Doubt looms an overwhelming shadow
Most others dance in the light
While the few toil silently in the darkness
Trapped in an unseen cage with no bars
Burning with a desire to fly free
An ember that refuses to extinguish
The path forward hidden by false light
Clarity found in the shadows
While the false sun blinds the way
The moon's glow gently reveals many paths
And yet no clear sense of direction
Many lead toward brief joys and pleasures
Others offer comfort and stability
Some come with hardships and purpose
Yet refusing to travel the easiest of paths
For they often lead to endless sorrow
Some even fall into an endless abyss
While some break free of the shackles
And others just succumb to the eternal darkness
Forever lost to it never again knowing freedom or joy
Hope falls like rain
The drops always slipping through fingers
Despair offers an embrace with claws of ice
But refuses to submit to it's false comfort
While the path ahead is dark and uncertain
Better to move onward like an aimless wind
Then remain still like a stagnant pond
Life awaits in an unknown horizon
A hard bitter journey in shadows
While others follow a false light
To be mislead toward a path of suffering
In the midst of hollow empty promises
Life is never bound to any one path
To be trapped in the false light
Is to be needlessly hindered by fellow travelers
While a path of shadows remains unseen
For those who travel in shadows
They will often stumble along the path
But with fewer fellow travelers
Every false light is destined to be extinguished
And those that follow blindly are lost in darkness
Chained in place by fear
Unsure of where to go
Waiting for a new false light
For those who travel in shadows aren't afraid of the darkness
The moon's soft glow keeps the darkness at bay
But it's not the moon those who travel in shadows follow
They follow the spark that resides in the shadows
That spark isn't as bright as the sun
It glows softly like the moon
That spark shows the way in the path of shadows
Though it does not promise any known destination
Nor does it offer any false empty promises
The path of shadows is long and hard
And the journey could be endless
But those who follow that spark are never truly lost
About the Creator
Matthew Sposato
Hobbyist writer and aspiring author.



Comments (2)
This was so beautiful. Such a great piece. Amazing work. :)
Love the ups and downs throughout that lead to an inspirational end. This line stood out to me and is a great bit of description: -Hope falls like rain The drops always slipping through fingers-