The day drowns in darkness,
black waters of the night rise,
come flooding across the barren
fields, sweeping the bare trees
supplicants in vain, and then
your abode is a sunken wreck,
from whose porthole you gaze
at the enveloping depths.
Night has come, and far
above, hidden, the stars
sparkle on deep blue sea.
07.04.2024
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