Winter evening

 Winter evenings 

And Of the setting sun 

The redness that spreads 

Of gray clouds 

Peeking out 

Deep silent cold 

To the senate !!!!!!!! 

She says goodbye while staring 

Moisture on my hands 

The smoke I hold 

A cup of flying tea 

The senate scattered inside me 

With your cold touch Feels 

Scattered inside me 

To the silent senate 

And deep 

Cold dark night 

Go together 

Sees happen