Light and dark and
light and dark and then..
The long road into the nowhere
of a faraway never-seen;
Wind and rain and
wind and rain and then,
rain again,
washing the colours from
fading yester-me yester-you
yesterdays’ messages never sent,
telephones never answered,
doors that remain shut
at this and all hours,
no-one stirs inside the
Light and dark and
light and dark and then..
undulating shadows of darkness and lighht and reiteration of lines forming a refrain leave the impression of a fading panorama of past and present, great,,,,
Zooming in and zooming out, memories create an ambience of ennui.An interesting poem.