These street lights guide me
to a familiar place. They light up
the night. When I can’t see,
street lights make me believe
I’ll make it home just fine.
It’s a matter of time.
Shadows follow me as I walk
alone. Complete solitude
and utter silence.
I walk in peace. I escape
the violence. My journey
begins with one step.
I’ll go until I have nothing
left. Behind me is a world
no longer visible.
The surrounding lights provide
comfort – tranquility. They give
me the ability to find my way.
They give me hope: a sense
of freedom. These streets lead
to a Kingdom. I hold my
head high. A welcoming moon
and shooting stars take me
further. I look up and feel
so small. I’m just one
speck floating on
a rock drifting in a galaxy –
a small leaf falling from
a tree. I wander. I wonder.
I question. I ponder.
The air feels different. These lights
serve as my witness.
The cool breeze gently touches
my skin. My battered shoes
remind me of where I been.
I am almost home. Soon,
I will meet my fate.
The journey was long,
but well worth the wait.


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