The night after the Sun

Monday, September 5, 2011 at 1:46 AM
It's unsure when I started liking late nights,
and yet the late night in hometown is best to be mesmerized.
It's not because I'm fond staying late night,
nor to enjoy the freedom given to myself at late night,
But, the atmosphere of sincerity and serenity eventually give me a sense of
peacefulness.

A wide view in front my eyes reviewed the great art of a resting rotating earth,
Everything humongous to microscopic seems clearly viewed, 
but in sense of that,
all matters are in resting state,
" They're sleepin...
They're dreamin...
and I'm sure they've been so tired after a day long... "

No noise could hit my ear drum,
only water droplets hitting metallic plate was heard.

It's weird looking at all matters in silent state,
It's awkward time just stopping from seconds to seconds continuously.
It's like looking a wide picture, a stationary motion picture,
Muting and pausing everything done automatically by sense.
Giving a sensational sight, stunningly by its serenity and calmness.
Depth and hue of the picture was just that simply... perfect.

Though it is indescribable with a single word,
but seems my vision have given a clue to my mind.

I don't have to snap the night,
as it will stay in my mind,
and re-mesmerize it with my own eyes, again.

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