As We Walk In the Night
Night, mysterious creature
almost gloomy and taciturn...,
In it we walk with light on our backs,
light of the burdens of life
always looking for auroras
fresh dawns dreaming
as if they were novel lives!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2022
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