Hidden
The night storm clouds peeked through
The sky blood red and silver
Footsteps ahead, faint light
It moved hidden light edged making slow progress
Soon to be seen
Subconscious minds inhabited bodies
Encountering gentle whispers
The night kept watch
A sudden rush vanished to quickly reappear
Locked away in her tower
He is watching
A cluster of trees
Can’t see his world
He said nothing
From 11/3/15