Strawberries And Cigarettes (poem collection)

STEALTH

Quite a drumbeat in my dream
Summer rustling in winter
A cold night in the pace of a warm Breeze
Secrets of Whispering Bird
Chirping that went down so quickly
Suddenly burst a melodious hoot
Caught a glimpse of a squirrel
Finding raspberry, that was in a glass jar
On the table, in a vacant cottage
Once I woke up saw the watch
It was ticking at 5'O clock
Got up to get a view out of the window
Eyes locked at twilight till the sunrise
Caught up in the moment, didn't feel longing
Desire of love, a sip of coffee
That dream still feels true
A strange hiatus was it that?
Real Fantasy that still exists in stealth.