A shadow falls

on a distilled plain,

Hear the mornings

quite subtle breeze

Not a soul around

miles separate the nearest,

the dead zone,

memory of reality

It seems to me, that the

only time you notice

how far you are from home

is on the lonely road

When Darkness falls,

I will be there,

Right by your side

Till the light comes

I am your atmosphere

Protective, life giving barrier

there constantly, working

my mysterious ways...