Into the Night

and when I stare at night
searching for stars
that never were
crumbling grains of sand
between the leaves
of a grinding knife

looking at love
that feeds on lies
as strangers walk by
into the shading
of my fading life

having said
what should have been
and having cursed
the truth I’ve seen
I rest my case
as known by sight
and disappear
into the night

© 15-11-2006 
(uit: Very simple expressions of very single moments)