Relentless

Daylight surrenders. Darkness
littered with stars, the night
sky is silent. Thoughts
about the day, voices question
life’s mysterious wanderings.
Freedoms of loneliness. Desires
overtaken by sorrows, hidden
beneath the surface. A
beautiful emptiness touches
secret memories, pleasuring
the soul as life moves on.

Sometimes I wish I could just wash it all away and begin a new life...

Gustav Klimt

Some days this feels like my life...