Sep 13, 2006 04:16
White cloth, black napkins, wood chairs, surround me,
Wood tables, foggy signs, in front with no lies.
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 skies,
A faceless crowd of elderly beings,
Roses sprouting, yellow glow,
With sound conscience into the night, beneath