Depression

moving through aspic
living just outside of time
tired and alone
–
persistent rain-
a raven just
beyond the glass

sharing in your pain-
my heart and soul wrapped around
your weary shoulders
–
staring at the floor-
the world rolls past
my window

gaping in the gloom
taking perverted pleasure
in bringing me down
–
pewter skies-
cold rain drips
off the rusted roof