Mapopobawa

Beneath veils of velvet night, it glides, A shadow spun from silvered dreams, Where darkness sways and secrets hide, Bat-winged whispers weave their schemes.

Awake, soul adrift in midnight's sea, Eyelids hugging crescent moons, The Mapopobawa floats with glee, Dancing to the cricket's tunes.

In twilight's arms, the heart beats fast, On the edge between dream and whisper, Where echoes of the past, Compose a symphony so crisper.

A phantom's caress on the breeze, As time weeps in unnoticed sigh, While shadow's dance beneath the trees, Mapopobawa's watchful eye.

In the tapestry of night, it soars, Bathed in stardust, cloaked in grace, Upon the stillness soundly explores, The uncharted skies of the mind's embrace.