Dark Night
Gazing into the dark night,
fantasy running wild,
not a sound to hear,
total silence....
Flashing images..........
Sound of my breathing,
Talking to myself in the dark,
discussing the day that is to come,
and the day that was,
still all quiet....
Turning around, going back inside.....
Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-04-26 at 21:34
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