The winged bats fly
The sky turns darker black
The shadows cover the empty sky
The evil doesn't sleep knowing why
For a while the long silence
You peep out from the big hole slowly
Raising your head to a seeing level
The darkness turning you cold
Only the red eyes
Winking at the dark space
Waiting for something
You think you have enough
Crawling out from the big hole
You make your efforts inch by inch
In the darkness run every step counts
You take a deep breathe....
You crawl to a thick bushes
Immersed with the surrounding
With nature as you observe....
Two white forms descends quickly
The air is cold
The wind picking up speed
The leaves begin to dance
Waving without a fixed direction
Then you hear the saxophones blowing
In the still cold night the melody rings
Bringing up the tempo in the darkness
The winged bats cracking up to fly
The black line in the dim light
Of the winged bats in formation
Rising up to the sky dark sky
The melody ringing loud and tempting
For a moment
You watch with open mouth
Looking at the winged bats fly
The 2 misted beings staring around
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