interesting rising

in the dark of
night a glowing light begins to arrive
taking a moment to slowly grow
entering the area where watchful
red illumination sits over
each rooftop and around the corner from every
stillness of a soundless shadow which has
intense feelings on a blood color dot that
neatly hovers from spot to spot
growling in its haunting quiet
reaching into darknesses with a mute determination
in that removal of security inside unlit rooms
stalking the moon shadows
infusing a tranquil scene with tension
nothing is the same
getting fear of other people out of your life

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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