Deep within the darkest nights
Alone I lie awake
Waiting, listening without sights
Longing, my heart begins to quake
And I’m left to stand in the wake
Of my long nights without you
I lose might, but for our sake
I know our love will stay true
And love will stay fresh and a new
When we can walk down that long isle
And drink of God’s brew
So our lives become one, no longer trapped in exile
Yet for now I think of dark
Where we first did start
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Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️
Come sit with me awhile. Writing is my favorite kind of magic—conjuring dark worlds, forbidden souls, and stories that haunt long after the last page. Lately, I’ve wandered deeper into psychology, the mind, and the shadows within us all...
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