NOCTURNE

--- Nocturne is to be listened to at night, is it not?

A night with stars hanging full
Twinkling, yet still
My eyes
Filled up with the winter's rainwater
What seen, is an eyeful of silence

It looks like an autumn
And nowhere to find the message of the leaves
What you picked up
Is just a kind of silence.
This is the bone of the leaves
Telling you that
This can happen only in the fall

Sounds like now
Nocturne, is a story that happens only at night