Stint Of Memoirs

Stillness of night gathers to jag into stint of memoirs like sands of sorrow scurry into lone mountain cry of call billows with lurid note of grief to obscure as beige of breeze melds into rune of darkness ebb heaves ocean to lay listless into reef of corals twilight bewilders verging to silhouette`s shy puffy eyes from window scramble plaintive as world attires weird when silence gingerly walks over ivory sails to slither. hope shoots into inbox to adore tunes of letter as tired soul of postman knocks snug of door dew seems to osculates grass blade being juxtaposed yet green rucked within blinks to howl beyond... stranger in crowd seeks to see legion as known eyes peeks to common to know unknown quest spurs to dream for fill of sudden spark as green of goodness ceases to plume beyond, spent into fair of fairy tales of rain yet miffed off summer succumbs to scuttled primeval forest for joy With no intent to fall back upon buried oblivion for evolution to resolve uncanny silence to encompass.