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Silent night?
Dark gray night skys,
gentle lit by pail moonlight
my imagination let's me out to fly
I look for the moon but she is shy
She hides behind mountains clouds
For her beauty she is not proud
She will not show her self to a crowd
The stillness of the night so loud
As I look to the horizon
It splits and shatters
And dawn arises from the ashes
He wages war and the shy clashes
He throws his spears and his daggers
Seemingly sweet tangerine sunlight
Give the night sky such a fright
This horrific beauty is not right,
I wish to see another night
gentle lit by pail moonlight
my imagination let's me out to fly
I look for the moon but she is shy
She hides behind mountains clouds
For her beauty she is not proud
She will not show her self to a crowd
The stillness of the night so loud
As I look to the horizon
It splits and shatters
And dawn arises from the ashes
He wages war and the shy clashes
He throws his spears and his daggers
Seemingly sweet tangerine sunlight
Give the night sky such a fright
This horrific beauty is not right,
I wish to see another night
Published 6th Feb 2021
Author's Note
I was listening to the crickets cherp in the night and wrote this with a little help from Ljdynamic , all feedback is welcome
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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6th Feb 2021 3:15pm
6th Feb 2021 5:21pm
7th Feb 2021 4:26am
Yup, it's sounds great. I only contributed 1 line, but ty for the recognition.
