My poems
Night Life
| Posted on August 20, 2017 at 2:05 AM |
The wind blew past me, as I looked out the window to the ever-changing horizon .
The sun was setting and amidst the sound of the cars wheels turning,
the radio playing in the background and the birds chirping ,
the Amber spread and raged across the sky like a forest fire
It engulphed the light blue so rapidly that it left no time for the former to run.
All that it tried, the Amber would not stop, until in a moment, the birds chirping
the radio playing in the background it's melancholy tune
and the cars wheels noise made a perfect symphony.
It all seemed to fit together.
I looked at everything with such curiosity and attention , that I almost understood.
Almost.
I almost understood that everything has it's importance. I took a step back and looked at everything until suddenly, everything plunged into darkness.
The fairy lights came on one by one as if they had their cues and were making their entrance on the dance stage.
One by one.
It was the prettiest picture I had ever seen.
The wind blew past me , as I looked out the window, to the silent horizon. The sun had set , and the birds had fallen asleep.
Now there were car horns beeping and the radio played music that awoke me.
As nature was on the verge of a deep slumber, the night life was just beginning....
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