28.6.15

Voices Of Night

Voices of night,
hide beneath forest path,
silently follow the moon.

Echoes from dark corners,
cling to cold breeze,
watch the moon sailing high.

Calmness, pain, tears, silence,
voices of night, lost,
as the moon slips by.

8 comments:

  1. its funny. We ate a late dinner tonight, so I was out grilling about an hour ago and was listening to the voice of the night. Mostly frogs and insects tonight. It is cool music though. You give depth to it with the emotion you bring though.

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  2. Most impressive to read.
    Yvonne.

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  3. I thought that was beautiful.

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  4. Such lovely words... voices of the night lost as the moon slips by... beautiful xox ♡

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  5. That's a sad voices of the night ~

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  6. Excellent! " Echoes from dark corners,cling to cold breeze," Whew - so evocative. Lovely.

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  7. Beautiful! this poem presents a very vivid description of the night :)

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