Longing for Midnight

Listen and you shall hear...

...There are voices 
drifting with the breeze
of enigma and 
transcending thoughts
Cool whispers in chorus with the night
Distortions faded as 
tired man sleeps
She dances upon this unmasked field
Dreams lit by 
a smile from a moonlight
upon a night sky bounded by none
Time seems 
an endless reverie
as the world lies in soothing silence

But like the waves that 
visit the shore
Everything in time 
shall come to pass
like a glimpse of 
heaven in this hell
Now that the warmth starts to fade away
and the magic turns into madness
that even the silence is 
silenced
time yet again for chaos to rise
And soon I know 
I would find myself
longing again for those 
cool whispers...

 

Mek
Dec08