Circular
emotions

trying to
avoid
biting
my own
tale

So I change
and I move
from side to side

I spin and jump
running across
the floor

Before I head out
the door

Entering
this bright
day

Outside there's
a shadow
lurking

But I tell it
to leave
to go away

I say out loud
this is my street
and this is my castle

You are not
welcome
you are not wanted

It runs away
with it's head
to the ground

Then I sit down
on a bench

waiting for the sun
to come around
once again

reflecting my story
in the glistening snow

Listening to my hearts
rhythm


waiting for

- the sun