#impassive

The face of the night will be an old wound that reopens each evening, impassive and living. The distant silence will ache like a soul, mute, in the dark. We'll speak to the night as it's whispering softly.

-- Cesare Pavese

“If I touch Ghost, will he chew my hand off?”

“Not with me here,” Jon promised.

Tyrion scratched the white wolf behind the ears. The red eyes watched him impassively.

The beast came up as high as his chest now.

At dawn mountains bleed faintest blushes darkening to reds a watercolor spill pouring over hilltops impassive mountains shift risen into life with the sun – Caroline A. Slee

These low highways carry me across the dark fields where workers stand invisible against this predawn sky clouds and storm warnings lead me far down the empty road to a world unseen unknown a nation parallel to our own this land carries her wounds as tears soak the soil while these low highways roll impassive before the sun takes dominion over all – Caroline A. Slee