Stealing from your

eyes a visibly

upset moon.

I believe, it was not a

tough stand to shut the door

before wearing the mask.

You will not cry,

for my sake. You don't

want to grow old with the pain.

Who will have the last laugh?

Misogyny. Moon was changing the gender

from the west to the east.

On the lonely road

a peacock spreads the beautiful wings

and starts a dance.

Finding a mate becomes

a catholic thing.