Wee-Hour Ecstasy

Resolutions..ever brought bliss on their first attempt.. ?
Could a morning be darker than a Gotham night ??
Trees didn't answer..
They took an early shower..
For the coal-coated dance floor was wet.

The usual gang decided not to bark this time..
Saw me after a long time, maybe it was the scent..
Nothing was awake..Just the you-are-safe whistle far away..
I had heard this silence before.

While mankind slept..
Few under cozy blankets..
Street lights did their solar act..
High beam made many turn sides on the footpath...
It got the fog into high-magnificence mode..
Some conspiracy theory.

Dense leaves shuffled..
Maybe they felt it too..
Inside..a group of monkeys I couldn't see..
something told me..
They were staring.

Newspaper boy went for extra mufflers..
His cycle thanked him.. it wasn’t a heavy Sunday..
Wet tarmac earned him an extended sleep...
Few droplets hit hard on my face..
"Welcome back".

Still wondered, were they all asleep..?
Was I the only one tasting this..?
I Invited John o' Callaghan with 'Big Sky'..
Suddenly, the wind woke up to the trance.

I knew He was there.
And I ran.