Into the Black Hole of Night

Into The Black Hole Of Night` The bittersweet feeling Of bidding the day goodnight When at days end I turn off the light It’s the feeling...of leaving something precious behind A moment portentous In the back of my mind When I sense the present silently stealing away Like sand in an hourglass Quietly taking measure of the day Life seems fleeting Empty and stark And I feel my heart beating apace in the dark Would it not be more kind if man had no concept of time just the primal acceptance of daytime and night But try as I can and with all of my might can I, like many of you, with the coming of night Be absent... the bittersweet feeling... of bidding the daytime goodnight
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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