POEM: 'Boy Alone'

Where are you? He screams without a sound. Staring through a stained glass telescope Seeing nothing but colourful black. Through the blindness comes a shape A humanoid mistress reaching out without hands Speaking through a muted mouth. The chase is up. Time to close the wardrobe door. The smashed mirror shows a violent image Reflections of times gone by. Memories bled under glass Feelings trapped on the other side. Where are you? He screams without a sound.