Knock On My Door

Wont someone knock on my door?

Cast a shadow on the creamy pink flowers outside my window

Whose name I’ve long forgot

As the sun peaks over the distant hills for one last minute

Before he hands us to the dark

Only his stain remains

Before rose turns to purple

Purple to blue

Then all is black

Wont  someone knock on my door?

So I can let you in

And share this heavy darkness

That envelops everything

In nothing

And know

I am alone

But so are you