other side of tommorow

like a play and scenes that develop

come across a field and protect from the cold

running into the sea and storms of cold

that refuse to play nicely

events and evenings when outside the tent

all heard were moments of other beings

singing a language of survival

how one must feel when cool winds

replaced warmth and natural heat

proclaim and reclaim

so much joy and so much excitement

it's midnight

and the moment has arrived