It is the gentler side
Secret yet allowing
Falling tears without
Bitter judgement.
For in an open moment
Sitting alone
The fading light of day
That voices friendship.
In poetrys closed chamber
A spirit trapped within the glow
Of words that bring warmth
A lover and friend to know.
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