Vivid memories

Sometimes memories haunts

Before the sun is on
Windows are well opened
To see the owls widened eyes
From the near by woods.

Expecting call of wood owls
Stand still, as the clock ticks advances
Memories flipped the pages
Marking pages with colorful inks.

Darkness was a story of past
The rulers of the night are forbidden
Never heard the music of night
Just those screeching sounds stay as memories.

Reviews

[Tom]

Interesting indeed how something unexpected, unique and comes as a sudden suprise or shock can trigger long ago memories we had forgotten all about ...

Splendid brevity!

[Arundass TP]

Thank you friend 🙂 Many beautiful moments are just a memory now as age advances.