Poem - A minute in the night
The moon rises over the houses
Silence and darkness of the night
The cool mystical peacefulness of the night stretching on forever
The night realm is it's own world
The night world coming to visit every evening
Vastness of night air purifies my body heart and soul
The night mother talks in quietness
The moon is saying follow your instincts
Your eyes are lights your eyes are your soul
You are alive in this world so live fully
Give into your instincts and only your instincts
The night, speaking in quietness and darkness, coolness and mysticalness leaves me at that and flows on, stretching out in vast endless time for the rest of the night.
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