Sunday, April 26, 2015

Falling Dark


Night does creep up on you


so


you take a walk to slow the dusk


but


dusk stares back with dull gray eyes


 your


eyes feel the dark for edges


lost


edges melded into dark forms


  fluttering


forms that are the shape of night


   whispering


night closes the shades.

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