the moody twilight sky
streaks of grey and swirls
of wonder
venus
the crescent moon reflected
in a puddle
cold air,
everythings a muddle
vague shadows,
weeds and rubble
absent thoughts
I settle, on that bench
watching, breathing
waiting
believing
that by leaving
footprints in mud
a trail would be left behind
thud///
rewind time
where did the years go?
thud///
rewind time
where did the years go?
shit, where did the years go?
