In The Dark

Heaven, a special guest,

Comes stilly each night,

To visit hell. 

Hell welcomes,

Willingly hosts

In the dark. 

When the day breaks

The blue gets washed, 

The gray disappears

They kiss each other

Goodbye... 

Heaven, fresh as it were, 

Takes off, drawing 

Its day's strength

To look down upon

The entertainer.

In between, on the earth, 

An owl is watched

By an eagle, 

A squirrel is playing 

Somersault, 

While underneath a tree

A motivational guru

Talks on the possibility

Of holistic transformation;

How it is possible to change

Inside out, upside down. 

The eager students are chanting

Hymns, in praise of the sun

And the blue sky. 

Hell, with its ghosts,

Remains in the dark,

Buried in hell.