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DAY BEGINS AT NIGHT
She walked along
the rocky shoreline,
she watched the moon
slowly rise,
the breeze was fresh,
frogs were calling,
a sudden noise
provoked surprise.
She felt no fear,
just stood silent, still
encased in bright, blue
glowing light, until
across the water
a pathway glistened,
her day began at night,
when she listened.
She was the one
they all had chosen,
they would be waiting
with the sun
to hear the things
the old ones told her,
what was needed
for everyone.
Morganpoet
the rocky shoreline,
she watched the moon
slowly rise,
the breeze was fresh,
frogs were calling,
a sudden noise
provoked surprise.
She felt no fear,
just stood silent, still
encased in bright, blue
glowing light, until
across the water
a pathway glistened,
her day began at night,
when she listened.
She was the one
they all had chosen,
they would be waiting
with the sun
to hear the things
the old ones told her,
what was needed
for everyone.
Morganpoet
Published 11th Mar 2020
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11th Mar 2020 12:35pm
i enjoyed your write.
nothing is better than the moon, water and silence
to keep one company at night
nothing is better than the moon, water and silence
to keep one company at night
23rd Mar 2020 1:33pm
