So there I lay

Standing at the box,
Dressed in best,
Curly locks,
Eyes at rest,

Frozen in time,
Music dancing,
Drinking the wine,
Swiftly glancing,

Whisper of quiet,
Wonders at large,
Shadows in the night,
It’s the what’s that are.

Confusion of why so early,
Why so late,
If it all is purly,
Waiting upon that open gate.

So here I lay,
So here I lie,
So here I pray,
So here I die.

Standing at the box,
Dressed in best,
Curly locks,
Eyes at rest.

So there I lay…………


Fennigan T 7.11.11