Midnight steps
Silent for the sleeping
Loud for woken ears
Mindful minutes.
Moments alone
Not for loneliness
But for space
Needless to move
But to feel
Something beyond myself
For the sake of living
Before the day.
Silence Sake
Midnight steps
Silent for the sleeping
Loud for woken ears
Mindful minutes.
Moments alone
Not for loneliness
But for space
Needless to move
But to feel
Something beyond myself
For the sake of living
Before the day.
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