Lover of the Night

Lover of the Night

A Poem by foxcryptids

A soft breeze tickled my cheek
a silent call,
beckoning me closer
to that consuming darkness.
Its silent tendrils of the unknown
surrounding me
comforting me.
For the night has no expectations,
and the day holds far too many.

© 2021 foxcryptids


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Added on December 1, 2021
Last Updated on December 1, 2021