The Sundial - Psyche

Sleeping alone at night

In an empty house

No one can hear your lonely sigh

The walls are wide and claustrophobic

Where will you go?

To drown your sorrows

The phone never rings

The shadow of the night

Permeates the empty space

Where emotion once reside

There was a time of colour

And cheerful faces now like dust

All becomes black and white

Catatonic

Like the sundial

Shifting time

Another day is all in motion

Spring leaves to fall