Night frozen in darkness

Moon ray abandoned street

I left for a solitary walk

with a rare strangeness.

Road lay ahead elongate

Lazy I looked at stars

Vast dais well lit but dull

Silence followed as cold

Each steps obediently

directed to dark woods.

In that transience

my wayward thoughts

engaged and encaged

audible in the devoid.

The indelible fight

I watched sloppily

crushed and crumbled

 to my indifference.

Words and alphabets

now are orphaned by me.

As I continue my lone walk

a sense of trance drawn me

the sudden brightness of night

transpire the strangeness

to an itinerary of renaissance.

© Maaya Dev