Poems by Daniel Komoll

Silence
My body lies still beneath the hush 
of thick translucent moonbeams 
and an eternal speachless breeze 
that moves upon my flesh before my last breath.  
My skin, quiet in itself,
 tingles like tiny pin pricks from the inside.  
My mind, calm and unafraid 
of its fruitful being and an uncertain future.  
It talks in secrecy with itself 
about what to do and how to feel.  
A tear slowly gides and slides along my face 
to finally fall and reach it's end 
in the grass and earth below.  
My lips, wishing just once more to smile 
for someone else's eyes to feel.  
When sudenly my eyes find themselves 
in thier own blackout.  
I see nothing and feel nothing, 
just an absesece of sound...
but I'm still here, keeping such an inner peace.  
As I lie here in saturninity and muteness, 
I wonder where I will go 
and what I'll do in this forever sleep 
that has fallen upon me today...
and I think, this was my death...
as I wander through my own thoughts...
suddenly my eyes open...
and I smile cause there is another to feel it.  
I am no longer alone in this place.
-Daniel