The hallowed arch seeped dark
From the shadows...

Breathing in I taste summer's scent
I see the swarming colours of spring...

Can no longer choice be chosen
The times of day leave the lonely...

Catch thy breath
And hold thy tongue...

Christmas is coming
You feel it in the air...

Till the darkness comes and goes
In the midst of summers flow...

Time passes slowly
In this strange land of mine...

My feet are frozen
A separate part...

Sitting there, time again
Listen to them say...

Lying awake
You cannot sleep...

Again and again
I return to this place...

Looking forward, ever back
Waiting, waiting...