Of the Room

White cloth, black napkins

Wood chairs surround me

Wood tables, foggy sign

In front with no light

Night falls beneath candle light

Cast shadows

Insence fragrance

From the corner of the room

Cloudy senses Stale light below

Beneath me

Night falls beneath candle light

White squalls beneath winter skies

Night falls beneath winter skies

White squalls beneath winter skies

Faceless crowd of elderly beings

Roses sprouting yellow glow

Subconcious into the light

Night falls beneath candle light

White squalls beneath winter skies