Darkness creeps in on wings of stealth,
Night times aim not yet complete,
Shrouding all he sees as wealth,
Spreading out his sombre sheet.
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A really excellent poem Ernestine, as smooth as silk. Love Andrew x
That's what I call Sublime. I thoroughly enjoyed reading it. Susie.
I've just got in Ernestine and the first poem I notice is this one, so glad I caught this one Thankyou Love Duncan X
(His Watchful Eye by Ernestine Northover.) **An all inspirational poem.