Meet uevoli

uevoli sat inside the back
of a tattered shack
staring out a crack
in the wall
at a straight faced track
that wouldn't smile back
kissing the scene with
his eyes
so long till only his
mind was chapped
uevoli solely but never lonely
more inclined to ponder
the divinest acts
while glad that his winding
road was wide and black
like a light that lies
hiding inside a sack
till the light burns so bright
it ignites the pack
and uevoli likes how his plight
only creates a new kind of fact