For Now the Dusk Comes

For now the dusk comes,
For know you are still
Through these days
A force in my soul;
So much I can’t forget.

And the pain is in
A slow wind echoing,
An essence of remembering,
A time that speaks repose
Of two secret hearts that no one knows.

And a voice I’d rather not recall,
A shadow I’d rather not see fall,

This mist across my eyes…

Delight finds delight in whatever we surmise;

And there’s light and darkness falling in your eyes…

For now…the dusk comes…


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