They are waiting anxiously
for the lights to go out,
or maybe not the lights to go out,
for the curtains to open maybe,
maybe; just maybe, there be poems
wherein tunnels end, for light to shine.
MAYBE © gillena cox 2017
Any Ekphratic undertones are sheer coincidence, in double checking spelling of some words, I came across the music video, listened to it, and decided to add to the post.
Literary Excursions with Kerry ~ Metafiction
22 June 2015