the night, so much lighter than this day,
it is enveloping and safe
thought-provoking
the night, it knows no limits
to its darkness, its evil
the night, i have seen it unfold,
like the oncoming of a storm
so soft and angry
and passionate
the night, seeing the colors of the day fade,
in shadows and grays
i have known the fullness of grays
and taught the darkness to whisper
treading lightly on life
the night, it backdrops
the harshness of uncertainty,
it understands the tilting of the earth
and the questioning of its movements
the night, forever contrasting this light.
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