From Night To Day Mystery
Night, night has no eyes...
blind time,
naked scene,
abysses of solemn...
each one's loneliness
creates further emptiness....
In the void, everything dies...
Evening at night but
strangely
a miracle is done
in the whitening
of a fresh day... !
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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