The Wall

I'm on your wall
leaning

pacing 

ears pressed

to the faint sound 

of footsteps

on the other side

I'm on your wall

spraying
pasting

unsolicited signs

a vandal

praying

wailing

on the other side

on the other side

I'm on your wall 

endless, tall

old cobble 

hands 

gliding

searching 

for a hole

to peep through

the other side

I'm on your wall

hiding
stalking

talking

to myself 

bouncing a ball

lurking

scrawling

''I was here''

on the other side

the other side

I'm on your wall -

Be careful what you wish for.