Of the Room

White cloth
Black napkins
Wood chairs surround me
Wood tables
Foggy side
In front with no light

Night falls beneath candle light

Cast shadows
Incense fragrance
From the corner of the room
Cloudy senses
Stale light
Below, beneath

Night falls beneath candle light
White squalls beneath winter sky
Night falls beneath wintered sky
White squalls beneath winter skies

Faceless crowd
Of elderly beings
Roses sprouting
Yellow glow
The sub-conscience into the
Night beneath

Night falls beneath candle light
White squalls beneath winter skies