the twilight vanished into dreadful night, the moon hovered among my silent cries, the fate of a meteoroid took a flight, Bruised and broken, I heaved a blissful sigh. i saw silhouette on a winter day, barren branches mumbled the dread of meadowlark, nullified by the misty hues of gray, forlorn and frightened, stood on the dry bark. tides pulled echoes in the vastness of dark, lullabies rolled over sea to fill void,
