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I wrote this one awhile ago...My memory of it is just a wash. As if looking at a beautiful watercolor and I cried so hard that the colors got too wet and it all just blends together and becomes nothing.

The night has dawned.
I linger on.
The twilight fog has come and gone.
Such space, such distance, such sky above.
My heart is full of restless love.
Shall I give it?
No, I'll hide it inside.
But this restless love will not abide.
You cannot touch what cannot be seen.
Oh restless love of sight unseen!
Yet through the darkness my heart glows.

I stand alone
and no one knows.