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...Dusk
By SolApathy
In the fade of dusk
Escape the light of the day
Pour into the darkness and decay
Envelope our souls in the cloak of the veil
Day is our hell
Emotion visible like a wound
Spectrum of society
Digging into our souls
Without a grasp of understanding
Judging what they can’t comprehend
The depth of our suffering
Within
The fading ember of the day
Our emotions no longer betray
Dusk is my door
The relief of
…no more
Escape the light of the day
Pour into the darkness and decay
Envelope our souls in the cloak of the veil
Day is our hell
Emotion visible like a wound
Spectrum of society
Digging into our souls
Without a grasp of understanding
Judging what they can’t comprehend
The depth of our suffering
Within
The fading ember of the day
Our emotions no longer betray
Dusk is my door
The relief of
…no more
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© 2020 SolApathy
Published on Tuesday, January 17, 2017.
Filed under:
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Comments on "...Dusk"
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A former member wrote:
The night also has a way of bringing out our true selves, too. I do admire your ability to create such beautiful poems from just one word. Amazing job, my dearest. Your Reb:).
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On Tuesday, January 17, 2017, Anna McCarra
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wrote:
Hey, glad my word suggestion could inspire you to write this poem. Yes...the night cloaks the need to put ourselves on display, for a little while.
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