i'm being a postwhore today as i only have myself to talk to
should really post this in the evening.....
Echoes of emptiness
shadow my world
all of a one-light
the evening unfurls
black upon blackness
hushed all around
as i sit here in silence
in the hope of a sound
The clock ticks steadily
from the shelf
as i sit here and share
the silence with myself
In the hope of footsteps
walking into the light
or the tap on the door
or the smile
or the sight
of a friend
or a stranger
it's just company
i seek to find
As i sit here and steadily
go out of my mind
Bren