Contrast

It is d winters cold...

On a cloudy night...

...a man alone ..

... Theres no one in sight..

He walks around..

In d moon light

Theres a shadow behind..

Just walkin tight..

Crawling around...

Converging inside...

It wants to b ...

Bac in plain sight

The man so sure...

Walked unbind..

Wind blowing...leaves rustling..

The savage weather ..so unkind...

The greens r white.. 

It would b a snowy night...

He walked on 

unruffled.. 

unharmed..

The wind blew hard ...

It froze his feet...

He smiled and moved on..

Coz wat bothered him was d mornin heat..

The sun hit him...

And d beam burned..

For night was his realm ...

Where he beat made his claim..

Unruly..

Unkind..

Was wat he could deal wid..

Hdk

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