by Maple Tree Jan 22, 2019
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
Growing limbs of comfort |
by Em (marmite)
The falling silent in the night makes me think of the tears we cry at night when we think no one can hear us. Again, hugs xx |
by Brenda
Andrea, I love how you repeated the one line in each stanza. It gave it almost a dreamlike essence to this. Falling asleep, or trying to with home movies playing in your head and the sounds of the night can make it difficult. |
by Mr. Darcy
Night time can stretch, seemingly, lasting a year of night. In these long hours world's and minds are magnified. In slow motion our past, present and future merge and somehow making confusion clear. |