Talking Back To The Night

Many people, possibly unsure of what they cannot see head indoors as the darkness falls, I have never understood why… The solitude, the stillness, the shadows, they all hold a chance at the unknown and unexpected.

“After dark there’s after light, there’s appetite for love
Laughter swells, and after spells, it’s hard to get enough
So after dark we sail away, we sail away tonight
The after hour, the after hour, the opportunity awaits”

Eliot Sumner