• Knights

    I think about it all the time
    This morning I pondered it all,
    The afternoon brought
    no visible consolation.
    As I sit and look up,
    The moon overlooks the dark,
    Like a lifeless knight.
    Desperation overwhelms me
    There is no obvious answer
    For what is keeping me up
    Tonight, and tomorrow’s night
    Throughout the lonely nights.

    Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael Svensson. Bilden är fotograferad den 18 mars 2013 vid Klippan, Göteborg.