In the dark night

In the dark night

 

The moments vanish, the places lose their colours.

We leave behind

our life’s route – with no light.

 

Demons of winter evenings,

The smell of chill and the darkness

Pierce our anxiety

 

In the hush, in the wind

gustily jerking the waves

seen is the sorrow.

 

 

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