The depth of night is a pleasure
While the world is slumbering
I come alive
Days are grueling
Struggling to maintain composure and alertness
But clarity only comes with darkness
My bones may be weary
But a lifetime of thought beckons
Settling into the silence in comfort
The solitude of wakefulness
As Orpheous visits every other house
Reaching for a pen in the quiet
Staring into the bright screen
Scratching and tapping
Searching for inspiration
Thoroughly pleased
In the depth of night
♥️💖♥️
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