Her Reflection

The night was dark and drenched,
The cool Air was departing from clouds,
The trees were weeping their tears,
The earth held water in her palms.

As cat’s eyes was lightening on them,
And her reflection was reflecting as a mirror.
The climax was calm and full of fear,
The moon was playing hide and seek,

A fox was hunting and roaring loud,
A candle was melting in waiting dreams 
Time was travelling in sleep.
When a dog barked loudly,

She heard the taps of a horse.
She jumped over the door,
Two eyes were staring on her,
She was standing in stump,
Empty seat was pointing at her.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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