Soliloquy of darkness seeking a stage
Silence of silent of the moment
Looking for the audience.
Chasm of night humming like crickets
Dejected lorn soul tapping on nerve
Finding the perfect one to ooze out.
Existence of existent of statuette
Made from beats of heart looking into
This darkness of the nightblank.
Shabby mossed corner of conscious
Cornered thinking over live and leave.