No Words
Just the silence,
the evening,
the hush
of distance,
the closing
of the day,
distant bells,
chime
across empty spaces,
open to the skies,
the stars,
and silence
since you last passed
through this way,
for although the evening
is fading,
the night falling
from light,
into shadows,
into the softness
of dusk,
I hold an image
of you,
in my arms,
for dawn,
I dream
of you
your morning,
for sleep
this night
I must.
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