Slipped into bed and began to review,
The year that had gone, with a distant view.
Sky, a shade of grey pearls, on full moon night.
On last day and hour of year, ah, so bright.
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a new year...a new and alive refreshed by a lovely sleep
You keep your appointment with the night with grace, fragility, and beauty. Very soothing to the soul, dear Mamta.10/10. Love, Sandra
threads of messages woven in this gossamer of profound silence lovely theme!
And night became a prince for you saying 'O earthly charm of heavenly muse Adorn O! Adorn thy lips on thee' And make this night a night forever.......Awesome write madame
Became oblivious to outside din. And conversed with my celestial kin. I would add, Then in a perfect state of trance Silently, with my kin, I sang and danced. CP
I can’t miss my appointment with night. Just can’t retire early try as I might. The night and quiet serenade and revive Body and spirit, wake up feeling alive....Wonderful write....I think, as we grow older that is what we all do...excellent
Silence is a very powerful medium. You are one of the lucky ones who can decipher the message from silence.
wonderful confessional poem, lovely rhymes