S t a r l i g h t

I thought that twilight came slowly, softly. Small twinkling lights appearing, searing blaze. Silhouette standing, unfazed. And I suppose, that with twisted irony I was right. The only thing that I failed to notice is that the twilight crept up before my sight had let it sink into my mind. The light had dimmed andContinue reading “S t a r l i g h t”