Hole to The Darkness
The evening light
Glowing timidly in shadows
Within a short interval
The darkness spread its wings
The long and short shadows
The images of many forms
What hide in there?
It's hard to really know
The shadows move
Along the dim light too
Bigger becomes smaller
Until it all just barely visible
The hungry breezes touches
The swaying leaves some broken waving along
It holds the moment of falling grace
It's time to go; don't spin tales of sorrow
When mistakes have been done
Don't cry and try to think all over
Learn that in life make the next one better
The shadows will be around you can't hide
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