A long passing
Assembling and disassembling
The scaffolding

Death took me and shook me
A life-reminder
I am here

Blue is a stain of sorts
A spot for melancholic uncertainty
Am I here?

A very long passing
Each hollow waiting room
Leads only into another

Chattels need no purpose
Aside from assembling and disassembling
And passing

I am here
My life is a reminder
That we wait and wait -

To become blue spots
Passed from one uncertainty
To another.