Lost

• Artist: Old Man Faust
• Description: Something I wrote in Geometry when I didn't feel like working. That's all I can say. It's pretty obvious what the poem talks about. ^_^ Enjoy.
• Date: 04/13/2009
• Tags: lost nature

The wind is heavy to my right
The cold December air fills the dark night
Trees whisper from all around me
like kids talking that I can't quite see.

A bitter sweet taste in my mouth
like a green apple from the deep south
The constant sound of the owl displaces my mind
It feels like I'm slowly moving back in time.

I lay down down for a nap to take
and hope and pray that I will not wake.
For this journey came at a cost,
Now, I am forever lost...