Shrieking and howling in
the monotonous falling night,
after dusk’s crepuscular alluring
disappeared in puff of smoke.

Incoming hatched forever in
dingy cage, where hunger
remain unsatisfied.When dark
storm cloud looming
into the horizon, but to hope
for nothing in a lamplight.

Our weary eyes still stray
down this window - to find
her marked town where
we stroll from day to night.

Watery eye still speaks of her in an
untethered dream with every glow of light.

And she came from out of the blue - sky.

[:)] [:] [(:]