one dark and foggy night…

as the luminous glow of a smile once passed through your eyes
scanned closely and quietly back to home silence
a familiar reflection echoes from the past
a some one, a some body
a somebody you used to know
in a lifetime other than these cold hours
we spend our thoughtful years trying to see so clearly
that once vision sought, pass by
discarded and left on the wayside.
this year let’s not forget
shadows of cause and of regret
everything disappears in these mists…
all your thoughts and pixels and darks and lights
lead to a glorious wander down a faintly-trod path
with a vista to the end of the world
may well be mundane to you, but to me…
amazing.
to anyone and to everyone
casting a gaze these ways:
here in the dark is where we call home.
your thoughts are pure magic.
you are never alone.
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