My eyes always keep searching,
something inexpressible,
above the far sky.
I long to get lost,
inside the evening-twilight.
Silence always tickles me in a strange way;
I meet me
in the time between sunset and darkness.

~ Sabr Muz Leemah

|Mafra, Portugal|

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