The tree leaves
Rustling in the silence
The moonlight
Filtering through the pitch black dark
Crimson and gold
Outstanding and bold
New and old flames
Heated white charcoal
Stars shining
Lying on the woolly clouds
Far away from
The calloused burnt earth
The hooting
Of a loner
An owl's beauty
That cannot be seen in dark
Cold water
flaws through the creek
Murmuring to the
Rocks and stones, deaf and blind
I'm mesmerized
I'm mesmerized .............;
K.K.S.M.KULAWARDHANA
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