10:00 pm
Is the time when the early ones drift to sleep.
11:00 pm
Is the time to silently wait for 11:11.
12:00 am
Is the time when our moods change, our brains think differently and we ask the real, philosophical questions.
1:00 am
Is the time we dread for nothing happens and we experience the dead silence.
2:00 am
Is the time we whisper of hope and potential or lost love, we feel the salty tears run down our cheeks.
3:00 am
Is the time when you wake because you remember something occuring that day.
4:00 am
Is the time you cling to your teddy desperately as the demons come out to play.
5:00 am
Is the time you wake frightened, now too afraid to go back to sleep.
6:00 am
Is the time some rise and wipe their sleepy eyes. It's the time we put on a mask, let the world play dolls with us and prepare for the new day.
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Petrichor
Poetry// Petrichor // // 🌏 the pleasant smell of earth after rain💧// Est. 2014 ~ 20.. Copyright LittleAussieDreamer (Alannah Mills) 2020