The
dark silhouettes
By
the window glow
The
perfect union on show
In
the dark dim flow
The
street lights shine
The
insects buzzing in delight
Flying
round and round
Some
fall down to the ground
There
is no talk in the darkness
It
is just the mind running into space
Of
the moments of dreams and fantasy
The
whirring windy breezes singing
The
window slowly opens
The
naked painted faces glow
The
smile of devilish delight
The
world just stop circulating
The
dark areas slowly bloom
The
rising bright moon shines
The
dark shadows dance in play
Like
the insects slowly fall
The
waving fingers
The
unspoken words descend
Into
the deep darkness of juicy melts
Of
sorrow and pain and joy to taste it
The
long shadow hangs over
The
long stretches of the dark night
It
slowly wakes up to the bright moon
A
new day and a new feast to fly
The
street lights becoming hot
The
insects slowly dropping off
On
the ground the struggling to fly
A
long while then silence takes over
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