Twilight
I gaze into nothingness
Spellbound
And captured by the essence
Locked into oblivion
Going nowhere,
I am everywhere.
Even the bitter, the sweet
Beyond that,
More than grace, even peace
Something given,
Something upon seeing
Cannot be seen.
Falling or flying
Awake
Or asleep
Caught inside twilight
Between the glory of day...
The magic of night.
poem by Midnights Voice
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