Somewhere in the noise…

These days it seems as though I’m in mourning. I cannot pinpoint exactly what has been lost. It is as though my subconscious knows a truth my mind is yet to convey to me. So, I am left with this sadness, restlessness and anger. Waiting for light to shine on the space that has been emptied. Perhaps I am better off with this obscurity, for the truth it may hold, I could be unprepared for.