silent drive

incessant footsteps follow me
throughout the night througout all time
concrete walls enfold me
in the darkness of night
in the silence of the surroundings
what lies ahead is nothing but space
sacred space so indefinetly full
of the harshness of solitude
in it i find true joy
to bask in the moonlight
of a western sky
gasping of breath could be heard below me
the footsteps become harder
the running stops
and i stand alone in silent glee.