The magic of the night.
The brilliance of its darkness, the darkness of its light.
My soul is deep in the arms of midnight
Too deep to see,
To blind to know, with cries
Too silent to be heard.
I am astounded by the simplicity of the night,
But shocked by its truth.
So much time has passed with too little thought.
Now it is gone,
Forever to remain – unnoticed.
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tho unnoticed…
some nights remembered
still have love’s passionate glow
though embers now fade
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yes, you are right and so wonderfully written…. 🙂 Thank you. I will never forget.
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Hoping you are well. This is a beautiful poem. Peace will come. 🤗
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