September 13, 2013

Most people prefer
Black chilly mornings
A reddening sky
Their ideas born
With the rising of the sun
I prefer the flip

The darkness
And moon and stars

The night

The air of sleep
Of silence
And hushed sounds
Of creatures vulnerable
In slumber

I love to watch
A world at ease
And be alive to observe
The darkness that lights people
In their true essence


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