I am empty
My spirit is hibernating
I have stopped responding
No color
No black
No white
Obscured shades of grey
The Stone foundation cracks
Then turns to sand
The tower falters
I watch blankly
At the impending fall
I feel no remorse
I feel nothing
My flower has dried and fallen
Unfertilized seeds
Are taken by the wind
The stalk turns brown
Then to dust
My life ebbs back into the bulb
Underground
Still and lifeless