The time of day when our thoughts enclose us and the doubts we have surround us. We take refuge in our private spaces and analyze the meaning of life. What is it that makes us who we are, what do we consider important in our lives. As i sit quietly looking out at the dying sun i think of those i love and wonder where they are and what are they looking at. Loneliness encases all of us whether we are surrounded by people or not. Our minds and thoughts trapping us in our own world of self doubt. I adore the peace that alone brings and yet at times yearn for the heat and comfort that a pair of arms holding you can bring.