nocturnal #2

the lazy sensual satellites were idly orbiting around
in silence
the roaming emotions on the grass fields of consciousness
were aimlessly bleating into the abyss
of this night
the night was lacking any direction
it was flat, endless

he climbed on the chair
licked his finger and stuck it into the thick darkness
he felt coolness of the breeze on his skin
he stepped down from the chair
a falling star sliced the night
it cracked like a glass covered with the soot

beep beep, – transmited the old Sputnik
beep… replied the green flatline on the dark screen


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