Creaking Beams

Creaking beams Who waits in the shadow of these creaking beams? Waits between the pillars and rafters’ Waits unbeknownst and overblown Without the sense to come in from the cold Isolated in darkness, eyes can not see Nor recall the moments conceived, But who will heed those creaking beams? While waiting to come in from the cold Only we shall ponder the creaking beams Trapped under the pillars and rafters, Trapped in the shadow of movement and time Waiting to come in from the cold