Miles of sand and stone. A sight alone. <br />Mountains of mist. Alone I list. <br />The sights I see. Only me. <br />With no other. None to call brother. <br /> <br />Sounds I hear. Far and near. <br />Coming closer. To my Mimosa. <br />Who's there? who's anywhere? <br />Where am I? Where is the sky? <br /> <br />Show yourself. You elusive elf. <br />Don't look too much. Don't even touch. <br />Her looks are yellow. But she won't say hello. <br />You are not matter. So I should know you better. <br /> <br />Your energy. Says you are not an enemy. <br />So why now? What purpose does your presence allow? <br />Hurry Summarrie. Oh where could that lone star be? <br />Come shine. Your light on this heart of mine. <br /> <br />And now I see. I trust you are here for a reason. <br />Great things to come of me. Now is your season. <br />Subbtle stranger. My world is about to begin. <br />Will your coming bring me danger? I sense the answer from within. <br /> <br />It's time. No please wait! <br />Ten; nine....Eight. <br />Seven; six; five. Four; Three. <br />I'm almost alive. Do come with me.<br /><br />Nkululeko Mdudu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2-almost-alive-1/
