Circumstances leaving steam
On the window’s glass;
Moonlight in the distance
Diminishing from view.
The noise impersonating a breeze,
Cascading among the barren branches,
Echoes within the empty room.
Circumstances leaving steam
On the window’s glass;
Moonlight in the distance
Diminishing from view.
The noise impersonating a breeze,
Cascading among the barren branches,
Echoes within the empty room.
A beautiful piece.
~Felicia