Waiting,
the seconds chase away the minutes...

The world turns
and in the blinking of an eye...

Come and walk within my walls
and listen whilst I whisper...

The trees dance
as the north wind breathes...

Bristles caress canvas,
unloading their vibrant content...

Wrong, I was so wrong
yet how could I suppose to know...

Sinking in this self made mire
of vaporous dreams...

Looking into the sunset
I watch the shadow of my heart...

Sunlight streams through fresh washed glass
and dries the tears of rains gone by...

Failing heart
beats slow and...

Tucked beyond the back,
Unacknowledged and forgot...

You feed me breadcrumbs,
stale and unappetising...