Elucidating Questions

It’s on the horizon screaming quietly in the distance.

The light hides the darkest, but the one in between still shines

The constant conversation in a mix of languages that only we can understand,

Sitting beside each other here but not in reality, screaming silently to one another.

Singing to the light that makes shadows appear out the edges

She’s gone to bed and I can still see the last fingers of the sun.

It’s all light, the light just isn’t always bright.

Within and without in seconds of light and life.

The wise one’s laughter always matters most.