Silent Twilight

My dreams, rivers of ice, carry me, tireless, along moon shadows. They pull me out of night and day, and I wake up in silent twilight. It's quiet as in times before Creation, before you and me became together. I fill my lungs with the nascent dawn, my breath, your breath, whispering prayers for a new, peaceful sunrise. text & artwork by Marian C. Ghilea, 2022 #poem #poetry #time #space #fantasy

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