Is Known

Time to turn out the lights
Find the switch to write a play
Hide behind shadow nights
Time to sleep another day

Will it keep
Will it ruin

Eyes were young just a moment past
Looking for something overcast

Clouds were crying for someone who
Only trying not to be blue

So it goes after a while

Time to wind up what's wound down
In the same place that is known




Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-05-29 at 09:52

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