Dark shady corner of the building
Weary eyes wandering aimlessly
with the yellow leaves falling downwards,
down with the drizzling drops.
Rain drops dripping reluctantly down,
slipping through the window pane
to rest and be part of the soil.
Minutes and seconds crawling down
through the senseless body inside
and through the moistened memories,
of those standing outside.
Suffocating silence swelling weirdly
up through the sinister roofs
reaching the darkened sky
onset of an unknown journey
leaving baggage back
for those behind to ponder.
The dark shady corner is silent