The silencing
Waking, she tells the time
Of a summer rhyme
Lost between the walls
So white and drifting in
Losing life by supper time
Her words turn into mime
Lost inside these walls
So grey and beckoning
A balancing act so fine
Where to draw the line?
Lost within these walls
So black and closing in
Sleep offers me a sign
Silencing thoughts of mine
At one inside these walls
So dark I'm sinking in
Copyright Vickie Johnstone
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