"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry

Bright Lights

millions of passing strangers
heading nowhere
filling up their souls
with borrowed joy or
payed love

nobody knows their name
not now, nor by the end of the night
nobody asks
heading haisty towards
imaginary shelters

what bright lights
will ever guide you
in this white insane distracting noise?
alienation has only a name:
big city


memyselfandela, 2013

3 responses

  1. awesome! 😛

    January 6, 2013 at 21:51

    • You see, that’s how ideas get born 😛
      Thank you Renee!!!!
      😀 😉

      January 6, 2013 at 21:53

  2. Brilliant – Love it.


    January 6, 2013 at 23:55

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