Timeless Night

When heartbeats cannot translate the night’s cryptic whispers

Tremulous hour sinks the feelings; guided by a lone light towards the deep

Unknown spirit of the night wearies the hopeful dreams of a soul

Aimless wandering, sleeplessness, swift sinking into a doubtful realm

It feels the day’s reversed image has been imprinted upon this canvas

Sights sigh and slyly sees the perplexed eyes gauge the inert fear

That will murmur and change into a frantic voice in the lingering moments

The idea of another dawn seems distant during obscure timelessness


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