No flowers in view – only
black roses now grow
Peering through coal dusted
snow – footprints leave an
unimpressionable reminder
But the cracked window doesn’t
leave any symbolic clues...
The dim light shining through
shows everything is cracked
Even inside – four walls
no doors open out – only in
In to diminish the square
footage – walls closing in
Quickly make a wish for
the dim light to be extinguished...
All hanging pictures hung upside
down – watch the paint dripping
Dripping through the cracks in the
floor – soon will be gray canvas
Will have to brush stroke new
images – reflected only through the
cracked window...
Love Tinka
Regis