Statue, by Pascal Thauvin: http://www.freeimages.com/photographer/Gastonmag-49456

Withdrawal

In a garden full of flowers
I turned into statue of salt.

It feels quite odd
observing the scene from above.

I feel your steps
on a new quest
for a yellow dress.

Got any luck?
Maybe you need to march
a second time.

Do I really need to see?
do I need to attend
your parade?

I start to see,
what it is
for what it is.

Once more you say nothing,
again you do nothing.
And I really feel so tired.

As you pass by,
something cracks inside.
I WITHDRAW.

I will dissolve this salt
in absinthe, to walk away
and That’s It.