Poetry for the night… Every time

The darkness seems to swallow

Every noise

Every warmth

Every comfortableness

Yet there is so much

Touch

So much

Feeling

So much

Fear

The darkness keeps it’s secrets

Down in it’s depths

Always calm

Never surrendering

And I am lost

Every time.

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