Poetry

I Walk Alone

By Jaken Steele

I walk through the streets again
As I have done so many times before
I feel so alone

The blanket of night covers me
I am the darkness, mystery abounds
I am solitude standing

Invisible in the crowd
No more than an ordinary man
But yet, much more

The face in the darkness
When the rest of the world H
as shut the light to sleep

Never to see peace
Never to see the light of love
I walk through the night…alone