Passion and Purpose

 
Passion and purpose

fly free in the Autumn winds

A man has lost his

voice

And he struggles to

Try and remember where

He left it.

He retraces his steps.

and stands naked in

the cold night wind.

He walks through the world

blind and deaf,

not wishing to see

that passion in other people’s eyes,

not wishing to hear

his name spoken upon their lips.

Disconnected

A man stands alone

Walled in

on all sides

No exits are open.

He has put himself there.

His voice is out there

dancing with passion & purpose

on open winds.