The poetry of Disappearing

Looks like you just left
you forgot your bottle
the sound of your footsteps
still resonates
between the walls of the Bluecoat

The white burden
tremulous hands
guilty flowers
a thorn in your shoe
keep on walking sister
gravity is granted

Fear left all the squares empty
The guards have noone to guard
Heavy gray washes them away
Liquid Monday morning

Let's go elsewhere, let's put our faith in Elsewhere, let's bring our hopes to Elsewhere
Severity, Sorrow, Solemn - don't you open this box. The salt of the sea is singin: Let's sail away

Before I know
I'll cross your mind

the sharp end of your umbrella
has written something
on the inner side of my fear

you know I am not here
to persuade you

I'm just a loner
using the windows
as a clarion
can you hear me

The next thing I know
is that we are both passing through
in the same time
in the same rhythm
always
Each time I close my eyelids
you're opening yours
My shadow appears where yours disappear

The poetry of disappearing