In the late night hours
Eyes search for
Semblance of form
In shadows
Moving
Strange how
What obscures is not
Darkness
But rather
The absence of light
Preference for
Moonlit paths
Over
Intermittent incandescent
The dim glow
Faithful companion
A second set of
Azure irises
Longing both
To see and
To be seen
Strange how
Lonesomeness is not
To be without
But rather
Solitude
Unappreciated
The absence of self
Home is
Wherever you might be
So under cover of
Even the darkest veil
I am at peace
For I am never alone
Knowing we exist
Beneath the same midnight gaze
Objects, and the Distance Between Them 
This is absolutely beautiful!
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Thank you, Isha! I have not heard from you in a little while; thank you for stopping by.
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My pleasure!
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Visually lovely. : )
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Thank you! I am so glad that you enjoyed it.
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Beautiful. Like medicine for the heart. I really missed reading your posts, I look forward to catching up on them now 🙂
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Thank you; your words are so like an ointment themselves. I am always so glad to hear from those who I haven’t in a while… Today seems to be a day for that.
I also have catching up to do… I have been sick for the past week and haven’t been able to keep up with reading. I plan to take some time to do so later this evening.
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^ ^
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Gorgeous.
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Thank you.
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