a courtyard filled with statues
all different shapes and sizes
you can look but not touch
no bodies watching you
rules were made to be broken
gazing around the yard
all alone
finding company
only in the gazes
that the statues
warmly return you.
a cold wind blows
and you remember
you've been left alone
no cameras, no eyes
no rules, no lies
their gaze's so warm
their presence undeniable
their feelings unshown
their thoughts unknown
lonesomness
alone
chilled wind
cold
voices in the night
whispering breezes
mimeing shadows
and statues alike
leave you alone
all alone
with but your fright.
