February

Calm grey light of the evening Slowly breathing, silently being, Barely moving, yet so alive. Natures shadows prominent; Against the starless sky. A timeless scene, Tranquillity, broken by birdsong. Continual life, Majestic life, Centuries old and still breathing! Flickers, synthetic, far off.. Humanity in self destruct, Forgetting the gooses cry. For now the starless sky remains, Until false light consumes the world.