Is there a silent song in your heart, that is screaming to be heard?
Light jumping out of window is staring the dark from afar.
Every light has a dark shadow just like the moon has light.
…somewhere, on some subterranean level, her darkness and his may have connected.
Shape? Does a fog have shape? Does the twilight? Does the onset of darkness?
Love is the light by which all are brought forward out of darkness.