Into the Night
by Thomas K. HuntDark days, blackened nights
Thoughts that cross a mind
Alone filled existence
Visits from time to time
Tangible fleeting moments
Disappear like seasonal birds
Out weighed in the balance
Between feel and the spoken word
Time stolen faces
Missing knowing eyes
Receiving only messages
Mostly just good-byes
Hearing scattered voices
I love you across the line
Photographs in envelopes
Undated, lost in time
Memories among memories
Images out in space
Reappear through my minds eye
Then drift to another place
Some return while others fade
Like faces in a dream
Disappear into the black
Never to be seen
Gone forever
Lost from sight
Alone and drifting
Into the night
07/25/2004