A way out of the night
It’s not the shadows
nor the sounds in the night
that I fear
and even if I can’t place them
or put a name on it
in my head they write me
a way out of the night
in myself
I dress them
without anxiety with reality
a fixed form, a voice
that I want to recognize
it’s the morning and the light
that feeds my fears
and lets my heartbeat stop
it’s the day that I still
have to conquer.
© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere
26/12/2014
© Copyright Rudi Lejaeghere
Ingezonden door
Rudi Lejaeghere
Geplaatst op
26-12-2014
Over dit gedicht
Een weg uit de nacht in het Engels