Seeking Solace alone

seeking solace in his loneliness
reaching out to figures dancing
on moonbeams and cold breeze
the night so dark he could not see
what he grasped was what he'd get
he was falling and falling

understanding the lies he told himself
not really caring anymore
the windows were frozen
he couldn't see out any further
than his nose pressed against the glass
he was still falling...so far to go

from over the hills and far away
he heard the baying of dogs
and he knew, it was time to go
life had come to a stop
seeking solace still
in his solitude....