Arrival of moon
Dazzled by sharp beams of light
still all what's visible, is coloured black
heated air is out of sight
shivers of cold are what I drag.
Which contents does mystery hold
just like a cross-word puzzle
with or without cheating that's what they told
trying to find the solution
enclosed by tailes of a cuttle.
Rays of light enjoying their 15 minutes of fame
begging for attention, allay by blame,
conquered by the arrival of moon
vainly, reïncarnation at dawn will come soon.