Soft, quiet

Run along the silent streets

Resolute, content

Nothing left to do but drift

Fear, love

The conflicted opinionative nature of humanity

They've caused devastation

They've brought bounties too

For now, though, I close my eyes 

Take in their silent message

They pool up outside

The night is dreary 

They are doomed

To add to the cold

Dark, miserable

They run off

Changing, flowing

Tomorrow will be a brighter day