The light hits the walls, but it doesn’t hit my heart

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New lines and spots of light to discover.
On the walls and floors they form
sculptures of interesting shadows, but there
is this fear of the coming night
where the light will be gone 
and only the quiet feeling of the
streetlights remain.
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1 comment on “The light hits the walls, but it doesn’t hit my heart

  1. The words.. the pictures.. so beautiful. Lovely work*

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