FURTHER DOWN

Further down in my emptiness
Way down in my loneliness.
The pain is motionless.
It is like it is missing in action.
Like a search party should be formed.
Who brings the music?
Who brings the wine?
This empty room in my soul only holds memories!
All the reflections are lost in a puddle of cold rain.
I walk past every single day.
Sometimes i look at it to see if it holds fish.
I know it is not a sea.
Back in town the lights are cold.
Nothing there.
Only the sun is truly alive.
I'm still breathing.
I am enjoying the ride.
Every corner holds a stop.
You decide if it's worth a look or move on.
Love is still wandering the countryside where I  left it to care for the wildflowers and birds.