Tonight I'Ll Weep

When the sun has set I forgot to see, or was obsessed in another whim, I can't say. The circle of a condensed bluish-black has just jumped in the darkening green. The bushes, shrubs nature's own children are touching my feet with their wet noses, cool yet soothing for my feverish soul. Down there more Oaks, Pines, Birches are to bid me evening along with the homeward swallows. A smoky fog coming up from the deep ditch and the rings going up to stick to the frozen leafy sky. The call once I heard, or the talks all, got vanished in the upward rings of smoke or drowned deep in the ditch. History wiped out and the pages may not be turned ever. But, the image of a never-ending embrace and imagined love will come before the closed eyes. ********X**************** Tonight, there won't be any star overhead. The eyes of the sky may not hold the burden for long. I'll weep tonight.