When the last birds call
When the sun starts to fall
And the world goes silent
If only for a moment
Where we find peace
Where endings and beginnings meet
When we are relieved of the day's grief
A time of day
When the world fades away
And one can believe
That love will never leave
But eventually the light fades
Reality returns
The darkness shrouds the world
And we are left to face our demons
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A Collection of Poems and Short Stories
RandomA collection of some of the things I write. This is the place I will write the stories I come up with that are too short to be written into true books and where I will keep the poems I write. This is a work in progress and I appreciate any feedback...
