The butterfly flaps,
its silver wings,
in the clear night,
and makes no sound,
Its beauty transcends,
all life,
like an angel,
pure and calm,
Wings flutter,
dust moves through the air,
as they fly,
into the horizon,
The sun rises,
the wings glimmer,
in the light,
beautifully.
Putting on makeup,
is really painting a face,
one is covering up,
their original face,
A painted face,
is not unique,
but unoriginal,
in all ways,
The mask goes on,
in the morning,
and comes off again,
during the night,
Paint is used,
to create a new face,
but it is,
sometimes uglier,
Scary is,
the painted face,
that becomes one,
with the soul.
There’s something,
eerie about this house,
the silence is too much,
there are ghosts around here,
They float silently,
without a sound,
into the dark,
creating light,
The aura is not evil,
but not good either,
it seems in between,
these ghosts,
This house is quiet,
until they come out,
the residences,
the ghosts around here.
The dark clouds form,
over an empty sky,
it starts to let loose,
all of the moisture,
the droplets of water,
gently fall down,
brining about life,
brightening the world,
the clouds dissipate,
sun rays shine through,
creating a rainbow,
melting the darkness away,
as the sun sets,
it glimmers off,
a single raindrop,
falling off a leaf.
The times are gloomy,
they melt away,
as the rain falls,
the sun is gone,
Some might say,
that gloomy weather,
is rainy and misty,
but not me,
Crack of lightning,
strike of thunder,
sounds through the sky,
as clouds loom over,
Mist rises,
forms a cast,
of dancing shadows,
in the rain,
Stormy weather,
is never gloomy.
Angry,
hurtful,
tears,
lying,
Revenge,
pursuit,
anger still,
grief,
Sinful,
regret,
trying,
redemption,
Deceitful,
punishment,
determined,
fight,
Win,
regret, sorrow.
Golden rays begin,
as the sun goes down,
its beauty is striking,
deep reds and pinks start,
All the colors come together,
in a rainbow of awe,
so beautiful it brings tears,
that shine in the sun,
When it finally dims down,
the colors fade,
and the beautiful night begins,
the stars and moon sparkle,
When the sun sets,
its beauty is unimaginable,
and remains in the heart.
Written,
spoken,
understood,
language,
Culture,
people,
love,
power,
Pretend,
fight,
hate,
overcome,
Try,
succeed,
lose,
despair,
Words,
meaning,
symbols,
unique.
A true assassin,
is an expert,
at hiding in wait,
through either rain or snow,
they stalk their prey,
until a window opens,
for them to strike,
with one quick blow,
the knife is cold,
yet when it pierces,
warm blood stains it,
and the assassin’s hands as well,
fleeing the scene,
they never look back,
they never get caught,
that is an assassin.
As the morningless night begins,
there seems to be no hope,
as the travelers continue,
through the unending dark,
The sky looms overhead,
whispering words of sadness,
as the dead seem to be calling,
towards the living in this town,
The travelers keep moving forward,
but searching seems useless,
as there is no light,
no light to crack through the dark,
But just then,
a shimmer, a small hope,
shatters the walls around them,
rays beaming through the blue sky,
Their journey has ended,
they found what they were searching for,
the light that seemed lost,
has reached their very souls.