OF DARKNESS AND SHADOWS

A streak hits a nerve,
sending high frequency signal
to where I am.

So your feet travel
a great deal of distance
as though they have wings to take you
nowhere near sun rays.
And the face that used
to greet my mornings
suddenly fades into the color of wind,
cooling down my summer.

What’s with those nights
of loving darkness
and hiding in the shadows?

© Gheeneil

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