I sit here in the dark...
thinking...
Wondering where the light went.
I sit with my eyes wide open...
unseeing...
For the darkness is complete.
I wonder why these things never change...
Falling...
Like stones from cloudless skies of yore.
I sit with my back to the wall...
paranoid...
That someone might creep up from behind.
Sitting and thinking and pondering...
Wondering...
Why these things never change?
"I sit with my back to the wall...
paranoid...
That someone might creep up from behind"
keep thinking ;)
Love your art.....geeeee /.....just amazing!!
Love tinka
Haunting, well written! Happy Easter James!;-)
Reindeer