Out of the Shadows
As darkness gathers colours loosen and smudge. Edges drift and confines recede.
It is the moment I feel the world makes most sense. I want to keep it close and fly into the night.
As darkness gathers colours loosen and smudge. Edges drift and confines recede.
It is the moment I feel the world makes most sense. I want to keep it close and fly into the night.
