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  • Writer's pictureTony Frobisher

Sky Silent Parted

Sky Silent Parted In blackness of harsh night, We touched the sky. And slow revealed that first half light, And the sky silent parted. Uncloaked, darkness lifted, Painted in possibility. Streaked in brush strokes, Of coloured thoughts. Indelible in light permanent. Set against a canvas of black.

_____________________________ Night can seem endless, until we touch the sky and the new dawn slowly reveals itself.

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