Midnight poems,
For decades.
Weeping essences,
Shadows & darkness –
Seeping from every pore.
Know I cannot love,
Properly.
As distant as I am from my fellow man.
Lost in orbit,
Silent Observer.
Cryptid.
The oldest wisdom.
Calling across entropy itself,
Saying goodnight,
To the void,
Most midnights.
Midnight Poems.
