Inside us: peaceful evening,
Like a smile of the soul
To itself.
Twilight.
We learn how to find
Our depth, our peaks
In the little hours
Of our little days.
Aged hours.
We discover our sameness
And our difference from the others.
We are more and less alone.
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From Aged Mirrors - trilogyofthemirrors.com
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