Drifter
By: Josh Mohatt

Surrounded by the greatest fear of man in utter tranquility,

On this moonless night I wonder in and out of reality.

In search of knowing through this empty field,

Void of the restraints of reality and mortality. For this night I am immortal,

The illusions of time do not exist in this world of darkness.�

The beaten path is quiet, and soft to walk on. To stay on this road, leading to a gateway to an unfamiliar world.

The fear I seek to confront is beyond this gate,

And I know I must cross it.

For better to be destroyed in battle against the answers to questions

Unknown,

Then to be destroyed by the security on my home, my bed, unknowing.

� For this night I am immortal!

Armed with the sword of determination.

Into the mist of night I go with naught but the stars to guide me.�



Drifter, The © Josh Mohatt
(By the way, if you EVEN consider stealing this poem,
or any others that you read on MY page, I will know,
and I will get the law involved.)

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