Home For Silhouettes

Spilled upon a rush upon someone else’s platform already lived.
Curious suspicions rise of what happened here before.
A certain cloud hangs above the roof of this simple place.
Heavy clouds don’t even rain on this certain building.
Remaining dry the sun hides.
Heated spirits carry the heat inside.
Keepers await the fall of the beginning of a shared dream.
The roof calmly caved in.
Rain flooded it’s way in.
Finally an escape was forced.
Water from the rain submerged everything inside.
Gasping for air to breathe something finally opened up.
Silhouettes turned the water black.
Like new again the water flowed out.