![]() |
A poem about the relationship between the night and the things that dwell in it |
| The night's heart beats in white silence, In the beauty of it all my heart stands still I am enraptured by the tenderness in nature's song and my soul cries out in joy at its melody My spirit dances across the moon beams Leaping, Jumping, Skipping to the beat of a dark anthem glistening tears fall from translucent eyes as I am caught up in the wonder of night's song |