Cycles

Cycles

A Poem by Hallow

Twilight stars, dusky fog
Summer wind, fallen log.
Inky black, peppered sky
Night caress, dismal lie.
Dawn approach, dewdrop fall
Glory day, cliffside tall.
Raging sun, heated haze.
Dusk again, nightmare daze.

© 2025 Hallow


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Added on March 11, 2025
Last Updated on March 11, 2025

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Hallow
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Even the sun couldn't illuminate the shadows of my mind. It's run cold, and there's no hope to find. more..