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Walking At Night

Walking at Night

written by: Evelyn



holding hands
as we tread
the narrow path
in a black night
full of broken starlights
to the cries
of the wilderness
and the noise
that silence makes
combining them
we write music
from the chaos
of desolation
only a restless pair
of hearts like ours
can ever sing

Evelyn (poeticasymptote)

Evelyn (poeticasymptote)

I'm just Evelyn.

I see an immense amount of beauty and destruction in the universe, and I believe that everything has a deeper meaning if we only care to look closer.

I always have a poem waiting in the pocket of my mortal jeans.
Evelyn (poeticasymptote)

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