Ghosts of the wrecking ball
Have gone.…
I don’t think about him any more
Not even the song…
….the last thing he said ?
*Oh no…I’m a skyscraper
….this town is so small.*
I thought that he was injured…
Or even mad…
Look at the time
Is this the good time you promised me…
O Jack O’ Diamonds.
It is so quiet
I can hear the sound of distance
Hitting my temple
I need to get there…
Where is this train going ?
Home…
Dead seeds on the desk
This isn’t a home…
Namaste…he never said namaste
thank god.
That would have been too much.
Kristine Byrne 15th August 2014