The still silence of the day brings a life hidden from flame.
Hawk cries, shatters the silence as prey- life destroyed.
Wolf howls, lusting in moonlit sky waiting for answers, questions.
Stars hidden by fog’s blanket, peering with imagination.
Clouds rising in the morn music lulling the Mind to sleep.
The rain pours down, another fallen angel lost.
“I reach out with my mind to touch the solitude within others souls.”
# 16