24°TH HOUR

Wait,
Please,just a moment

In a laconic
Vigorously expressive tone
Narrate your emotional manifestation
But haste,
Do not call for dawn

Potrait and desperate
Visions and hopes ought
             I'll drive
             I'll fly
             I'll make all engines my spy

It's rainy and cloudy,
Sunny and windy
Though not hinder to foils

Theirs are tales
But a genuine
And being logic
We all a conspire
Towards a physical term
"Gracious Faith"

First clock hit
Ascertains regular freedom
Mindful thoughts
Idle '
Despicable facts

What is so unique
Than words from a mouth
That drafts a subject
To an instant action?

Before the sun is high
In cutting a day
The moon awaits
In completing the day

First hour accounts
Before inching a step
For all events

Good art
Draws-off sketches
But a proper storing
And finally
Account for the original.