The Night

Nights terrorize me.
But I love the sound,
For there is no sound.
The crickets, The breeze.
It gives me time to just unwind.
To think, to process,
To just be me.
No phone calls, no texts,
No places to be.
The darkness envelopes me,
Encircles me, hugs me,
Is ever protecting.
The night is wicked in a respect,
But its also is soothing.

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