She is the dark
Existing
between the stars
Defining nightShe is the dark
That lingers
at cusp of dawn
Becoming light.
YOU ARE READING
In this, the grey silence.
Poetrypoems about the grey places that we sometimes inhabit and the beings we meet there. We transfer our memories to the cold grey silence. A place of storage, a world where dreams are created and nightmares lurk. Let us explore before the fading starts.
shortpiece #3 - she is
She is the dark
Existing
between the stars
Defining nightShe is the dark
That lingers
at cusp of dawn
Becoming light.