Night

Tears flood when the sun passes the horizon
night where my heart and soul collide
a fountain of pain, in the inky darkness, rising
feed my creative mind, pain and joy combine

When stars ignite the dark blank sky
like thoughts in my mind, a battleground
a collision course every night, of dark against light, a stuttered cry
hours where, defences worn bare, I struggle, drowned

blackness of night, like a mirror of my mind, reflecting back, an insight
to show all my stormy seas, waves of emotion
hiding away throughout the day, they stand out like neon at night
feelings of loss, haunting my thoughts, a vast ocean

Sun rise, way off in the distance, my defensive shell rises alongside
night where I let my thoughts flow free
now hidden deep inside
until the sun goes down, moonlight kisses my eyes, and  I can be me

Thanks for reading.

Kyle.