touching contrasts

The Sun going down on me
I have seen that before
and the silent footsteps of the sleepless night
which triumph over
the bright, vivid thoughts of hope
life is made of contrasts
they say
taken by the dark night
I count the stars
their whisper encourages me
to reveal my dreams
but I’m not sure if I have any
maybe at the crack of dawn I’ll know

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