Random II - 2016

by Everlasting   Jun 28, 2016


May be I was a blanket for the sky:
obscure too dark... filled with light
Yes! With stars.

Or perhaps, I was made for you to find in me some rest,
Yes! In the dark, in some of my light, in my stars!

Or who knows, I may have been created to make you see,
that in the dark, there are some lights, like my stars!

but no one truly knows not even I
I just know I am the night
that feels as if
I were a knight
that earnt some medals,

Oh Yes! Some stars.

June 28, 2016
12:32 am

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  • 7 years ago

    by hiraeth

    I've always likened the night to a hand-woven quilt - it's absolute bliss when you're in need of warmth, and absolute torture when you've had enough warmth. I like this. :)