Moonlight Darkness didn't fall that night, it tripped over the glaring sudden chance of thought, that it sought. It fell hard over long fields, disorienting the grain, and withered in pain. It became hurt by the sounds and so quietly, with soft spirit, silenced all flight, disappearing from sight. It grew limbs full of the loudest sharp, a stabbing squeal, and then, spread harsh, cold, grey soil wherever it went, it did not relent. It rushed through the endless curves of the deepest root and searched endlessly for all that was death or with labored breath. It crept through every long narrow channel then etched out it's own, with ease, just as it pleased. It outwitted the blue flowers and they closed quick with fear, they knew it was near. It caused brave living mountains to freeze, like sad lonely statues, made of black diamond stone, and they were scared and so very...
Kept Silent they are, those voices I feel, Standing taller than he Who continue to kneel. With the sounds of the dark, A release of blue light They hover, they scream Hating all that is bright. Provoked by songs spark, Their voices scream loud, Handcuffing the brave Punish she who is proud. When their work is complete, They will quiet right down And melody will tell If she lifts up her crown. So she will stay quiet Remain in the grey Protected from life Told coldly to stay. And - Silent they are, those voices I feel Standing taller than he Who continue to kneel. CNK
Brilliance Synchronicity resulting in wonder Carries overflow into the perimeter Of everyday breaths Drawing saturated whispers That blow further than far. Negative charges in the haze Hanging red light that startle and summon Gazes from curious minds Claiming energy that is suffering to connect With the universe colliding inside. CNK