Etruria, Stoke-on-Trent, evening sky.

The nights are arriving-

Earlier

The days are getting-

Greyer

The evenings are becoming-

Chillier….

My love is waning

It is lost in the mists

Forgotten sunshine –

Forgotten trist’s.

My life

Meaningless…

My heart

Loveless,

My mind

Thoughtless

Lost in

The subdued light.