Night calmly sits at the horizon,
hugging long legs and putting on them head.
Black hair hide smooth face. Bright eye looks
somewhere away, into dark boundless space,
being half closed. Silence fills air.
Night calmly breaths and frost falls everywhere.
The airy creature needs a pair,
feeling odd loneliness at the black edge.
Unknown creator put on smooth skin
a lot of signs made of amazing stars.
Someone had drawn the map to loosen,
but where is hidden the twin flame of night?
by Thea Ariss
10.01.2026
Odd melancholy
© Copyright: Тея Арис, 2026
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