Solitary Sound...

Solitary Sound

Midnight came with the sound of a,
solitary flute
And the moon peeking upon my,
velvet darkest sky
A promise of cumulus fluffy clouds
Cannot abide skies devoid of clouds
I so love clouds cumulus cirrus or otherwise!!
The midnight winds whispering softly
 As the leaves dance in the breeze
So softly as the touch of, he...
Glancing at he as if in nirvana we'd be,
forever framed in a dream...
My dream of peace understanding a dream of love
Such moments are rare, very rare indeed
Like precious elements grains of sand
Fusing together, in a momentous explosion
An infusion of love! 
The rhythm set by nature, all that's needed
Day and night, night and day...
But always in a rush, no one's there
Like demented soulless, beings
Caring not, no time to stand and stare
Be still won't you, for am looking at you...
No one listens, hears or cares...
Understanding not the meanings of those
Undecipherable phrases words on the walls
And so the journey goe's on
For we are on a journey
A journey of discovery, of love
The train pulls away sounding its whistle
So that we'll know we're on our way
Faces, familiar faces, known to all 
Some unfamiliar faces telling, their own stories
And some in muted silence...
This magical journey travelling, through the,
darkness and light, different time zones, 
As it arrives, to a sudden halt...
To the loneliest place on earth, that station was, eerie
Am no one of consequence, yet am someone!
There must be a place somewhere
In search of a different meaning of life, love
As the train came to a sudden halt
That's precisely how it started again
Suddenly moving...
Without warning, the skies opened its floodgates 
Fork lightning, an awesome clap of thunder 
Throbbing, shaking the whole Earth
As if she's tumbling from her axis...
Particles, fragmentations of this primordial naked,
Earth fighting for survival... 
And the Moon in her fulness beaming her light,
sublime, casting shadows upon their minds ...
And the Stars in their velvetiest darkest of skies 
Unanswered questions,
Will, there be always a meaning
Being written someplace somewhere
A new soul being born!
Who are you they asked...
There was no answer anywhere...
As the years passed, on the last day of the last sun 
Asking still the same question...
Who are you? 
In the solitary soundness
There was no answer
There'll never be!