Witness in the Walls

Sa. Through your hidden chambers Feeding on the crumbs you call

regret I have listened to your slanted murmurs Weighed the cost

of what you bear Though none of you would name me ally

Still I linger in your faults and triumphs Carrying the traces you discard

in the folds of my quiet memory I am the

witness in the wall keeper of the murmur Tr you pass like

weather through these rooms yet I remain together meaning.

When your stories fade to timber warmth and footsteps drift beyond the gate