Fierce, gentle eyes,
be still, but move.
Atop cracked tree branches
You sing.
Only internally.
Amused.
Not out loud.
Breathe soft.
Bask
Boldy.
A quiet night
Is never gentle
Is never calm
A quiet night.
Is upon us,
yes, again.
A quiet night
Where work is won
and Lost is unforgiven
A quiet night
A quiet night
