When day becomes night...
It's getting dark...
yet I refuse to turn on the light,
there's just something, something so divine,
about the moment when day becomes night.
It's like suddenly nobody speaks,
the wind stops, it's not even a breeze,
everything and everyone is weirdly staying still,
like they're all waiting the darkness to hit.
And it's such a special moment when I realize,
that the pages where I'm writing are the only white,
the ink is so clear, it captures your eye,
yet it's covered with the veil of the cunning dark.
Words are full of magic, your mind flys so high,
tomorrow you'll wake up surrounded by the light,
when you open your eyes after the endless night,
you'll realize every ending is followed by a start!
06.04.2020
AnahoJ
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Heart full of Passion
PoetryJust a couple of poems written when the soul had had enough and the only way to calm down, was to get rid of the darkness; Turn it into Words and throw it away onto a white sheet of Paper...!
