Midnight-Arts

The nightsky is clear and full of stars.

I have never felt like this before.

All alone with my thoughts.

Staring into the darkness.

I search for answers where there are no questions left. Some shadows approach, surround me, come exceedingly close.

It seems that my eyes trick me. I do not want to speak. Shapes are deceiving in a rising mist. I am not longer alone, but not afraid at all.

My thoughts begin to fade and disappaer. The storm in my head finally calms down.

The midnight hour strikes and in the illumination of the full moon some indistinct lights are taking shape.

I sense a breathing out in the dark. Suddenly two eyes looking at me calmly.

I feel I am connected to this creature.

I am at home now.