still light inside the foggy times
still there and here
still now and then
still is the eye which sees your unsettling thirst for the sun
Foggy night
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words create worlds
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words create worlds
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still light inside the foggy times
still there and here
still now and then
still is the eye which sees your unsettling thirst for the sun
Worlds of Words 
This one’s a bit deep; makes me feel sad I’m a moon child. Chasing the sun.
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It’s not sad… not that sad, anyway. On the contrary. “Still light inside the foggy times”… And that is not the moon in my picture, but a street light. 🙂 Thanks for reading, commenting and liking.
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