an eloquent goodbye

The sky is eloquent

in its goodbyes

as the year

bows out in lights

before the monotone,

unknown,

of night

slinks in with shiny black

and a veil of mystery.

The New Year

will colour

with its every step

from the vaguery

of the undefined

to a kaleidoscope of experience.
The conversation
continues,
a dialogue
of time.