Empty Room
An empty room is grumbling, replete with stale time
Sorrow comes to tuck you in - the perfect evening crime
Emptiness adorns the walls; north, south, east and west
A solitary toy performs in spring at your behest
Black birds free of cages dangle harmlessly on high
And mock their would-be prisons painted bare beneath the sky
Reflections in the window, the mirror of despair
In shadows where they crawl at night, inhaled through the air
The simple frame at rest maintains the entropy in pine
Adventure branches into sleep where childhood dreams malign
Symbols of your youthful mind that guard you while you sleep
And whisper streams of empty promises you could not keep
Empty cupboards, empty draws and empty pain inside
The beating of an empty heart with pointless, empty pride
An empty door, the empty dark shines blinding, empty threat
On streams of empty lullabies that smile empty regret
24-Jul-2016
Copyright © Kaelan Fox | Year Posted 2016
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