fading night
half moon in the sky just a single star alight darkness of the night whispers of a sigh at the edge of a cliff both physically and metaphorically at the bottom of the riff at the brink of defeat time ticks painfully by 11:59 the year fades out of sight as do I standing at the edge of opportunities failed standing in defeat, the mistakes, the pain over the ledge I go I lose sight of hope half moon turns to darkness whispers turns to loudness in the chaos, a still wind blows in the darkness, a light shows in the fall, a hand never lets go. <<<< Agent42 ππΉ
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