Ink Meets Words

by arcanelexicon


The Sound of Silence

After so many nights spent in clubs,
Lights blazing, crowds partying,
A healthy dose of wubs,
Tonight was the time for relaxing.

A concert of lights,
The sound of silence,
The time was right,
For a show that would fill her essence.

It started with hues of red and green,
Waves of light dancing,
A brilliant sight to be seen,
The aurora was blooming.

Vinyl stood in awe,
Quiet for what seemed an eternity,
She watched nature draw,
With a feeling of sweet serenity.