Everseeking a type of Rebirth

In the night I walk
Drawn to immerse myself in still waters
Embraced by the void I wait
 
In the distance a haunting melody echoes
awakening endless dreams
 
A minds eye view I get
of vague shapes lumbering through cheerless mists
Events and people change and
flow about like ripples on a pond
 
They flow with my thoughts as I try to save that which needs to be saved.
 
There is always a silent struggle for hope inside the blackness
or is it a dance of joy?
 
Even though our greatest desire may be beyond us there is light
in the darkness.
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