WHERE HAS THE NIGHT GONE? by Dexter R. Jones
She was chased away by the harsh realities of the day.
No one fervently peeked around the corners of the sky awaiting her return.
But she returned.
Too often She heard the hopes and declarations of good Mornings.
But never enough did any ever wish of her a good Night.
Still She remained a Good Knight
To an impossible Black sky.
Model: Lilian Uwanyuze
Photography by: Dexter R. Jones
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