Hotel room

I was there, tiny hotel room

a lone traveller dancing to a new tune

walked out of my locked cell

into a world of yesterdays and forgotten farewells

In that crowded city, heart brittle

alone in a place so big, I felt so little

yet revitalised my eyes darted across the skies

the lights, the highs, the fantasy lives, the lies?

I was there, in a place of crooks and kings

a theatre stage show world, afraid of nothing

since that day I've been trying to relive the thrill

of a life moving forward, instead of standing still

In that insignificant hotel, I felt a wave of emotion

the noise in my head slowed, hope rushed in like an explosion

I found my words, new worlds to explore in my heart and mind

a piece of a jigsaw I'd long ago left behind

I was there, watching the night unfold over a city that doesn't sleep

I let the moon take me away, into its light I'd leap

and along those dark streets I'd walk, skipping to a new beat

never in fear of what the road would present at my feet

In that confined hotel room I felt freedom, the world felt open

my soul didn't feel broken,the city had spoken

felt like leaping headfirst into a turbulent ocean

floating on the waves, feeling hope in the motion

Thanks For Reading,

Peace & Love.

Kyle.