Empty hours Sleeping while the sun shines Lead to long and restless nights While the moon is high The stars are bright But they are obscured As grey clouds fill the sky And darkness abounds
Objects, and the Distance Between Them
Dreams, thoughts, and experiences expressed through poetry and prose
Empty hours Sleeping while the sun shines Lead to long and restless nights While the moon is high The stars are bright But they are obscured As grey clouds fill the sky And darkness abounds
