A day
A life
Pack it up. All done.
Kill the fire. Kill.
Bad thought, let it die.
The fire surges. It is asking me to stay.
Why would you want to leave
it asks.
Words not heard only imagined never allowed.
Feelings.
End the music. Bad thought let it die
then the radio signal goes
the decision is made for me
Done.
Go home. Can't find the flashlight,
Can't find my way back home.
And then...
suddenly, in a flash
in a moment
the moon appears
full
to --
-- and
lights my way
back home.