#gruef

Paint drips on

Colours we used to love

Spilling silence to the wild ones

All tamed in aged grunge

.

I watched a sparrow

Hawk scavange

Empty nests

For creatures who were long gone

.

These things are little

heart jumps

Suffocating and captivating

Rolled into one lump sum

.

I am tired

As I watch the wind blow

Falling towers of life

Whispering to and fro

.

Life will quilt me

As I go

The time is near

I know

.

Why and how

Never find answers

Unplanned