You want to believe the coming dawn though eyes in dark see death at every turn and haunting and the place is new and the length of its night no longer known so go on, trying to remember what it might do when it comes to stain the sky whole and beyond anything you know, especially now.
night note
at an uncertain time

Ayyy, I relish in your words! “Strain the night whole,” you lance my soul open to the darkness that haunts us.
Thank you, friend : )
I needed that …thank you for sharing
It lifts my spirit to read this, Mangus. Thank you for letting me know, friend. : )