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twilight

Posted to Poetry




all that lies ahead
of me
is the color of twilight
the color of nothing at
all,
out in the sky
deep in the middle of nowhere
i see
a red light flashing
signals of you
and i am neither here
nor there
trapped on the horizon
a transparent bruise
not rising
not setting
just fading into
black
settling in the space
between the night
and the faint glow
of where the sun
used to be.