blackened quiet

As the roar fades
From our ears
And twilight fades
’til nothing’s seen,

I wonder,

Will we like the dark silence?

What we like matters not,

For the time of
blackened quiet
is upon us.

And knowing
the nature of cycles

And the cycles of nature

Are often all that move us
forward.

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