The Wild Nature

At the shine of the day

The cranky neighbour leaning

Bleeding trees pouring like water from a tap

Gorgeous birds sing like the wind waiting for the neighbour

To look ahead into the

Sky like the king on his throne

Years past

Weeks of waiting

Days of sleeping

Sky has darkened

Lights dull like midnight

Thinking, thinking, thinking 

About the future 

To come 

Sooner and sooner