Park Bench...(Stephen’s Green).

...Dublin ..Park Bench
Sitting here dreary...
Hard Bench ...Dewy wet bum rot bench
Could seem like eternity stilled
Possibly it is..

A city the colour of Tears
A heavy float of clouds above.
People in grey .

Low-key palette
Grass...sky... a Fountain
And a shadow
Hard bench buttocks
And a gaze

Letting time pass
For the hour to meet me

All that’s life drifts away...moves on
Too soon gone
Each second melts
Unique and perfectly
Gone.

Kristine Byrne 2011...Reworked June 2013