Pieces Of Midnight Poem by Olutayo K Osunsan

Pieces of midnight sprinkled on the ground. My leg wads through as the blanket ripples and the pieces disappear into the ether. Soaked in the cold with the darkness remolding and the stars collecting. I stood still to see the mirrored constellations of a lucid sky form. Moments before everything was shattered again by the tugging of the wind. For a second or two, it all made sense and everything had its purpose. Till the wind blew it all away into shattered pieces.