GRAVEYARD SHIFT

First ray; first light
Eyes shut— deprived
Of the beauty yours see.

When day sleeps
I feast on what I missed seeing—
Yours in color; mine in silver.

Everything’s quite the same.
Except that—
You are in it.

© Gheeneil

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