Footsteps

The evening pours and drags
At your feet
Settling!

Not knowing where to turn
Winds unscrupulous stand
Gasping!

Skies forget their vastness
Drip through colours and colourless
Unasking!

Oceans rousing with an unknown thirst
This empty space opens,
Bursting..

Leaving the birds who do not know
whether it's night or day,
Clamouring ...

Rest all the relentless play
stilled..
.. my Master..
is coming!