04/10/2024
In the depths of night, the dark does dwell,
A cloak of mystery, a silent spell.
Some fear its grasp, its shadowed swell,
Yet within its depths, secrets tell.
It shrouds the world in veils unseen,
A canvas for dreams, where minds convene.
In its embrace, thoughts intervene,
Whispering truths, yet to be gleaned.
Though some may flee from its embrace,
In darkness, there's a quiet grace.
It holds the mysteries of time and space,
A realm of wonder, a sacred place.
For in the dark, new visions rise,
A sanctuary for the soul's disguise.
Through its depths, we realize,
The beauty found in twilight skies.
Photo by: Yohance Bailey Photography
