Searching

As darkness falls the colorful fairy calls the irresistible pull of expected places fancy dresses and strange faces the company of a chosen few, the search for a new new there is passing fun to be had high in the swirling drifting clouds of angst, and the myriad empty bottles of whiskey mad dancing wild to the inner beat the warriors of the night fight on unbroken dreams from the sleepless street scattered on the shores of a new dawn