A moment of cue

When the silence is so loud

my heart beats like a drum,

once or twice so it happened

in a moment of truth I feel both old and young,

While the eyes are resting

slowly a tender wind comes tickles the skin,

The light from the door ajar

letting my inner demons win,

When I feel captivated by my own actions

as if I were to bounded by the script,

A moment of cue, where the light flickers

sun came up, and the coziness hits.