Darkness, it comes every night
The sounds come with it.
There are crickets humming,
And twigs falling making a thud on the roof.
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It's comforting to know that the other side of the world has the same wonder, in both the natural, and the spiritual rhythm. Your poem soothes, and calms. Well Done
thanx! i can't believe i finally got full marks(a 10/10) on something. shame i can; t really do that at skl! oh well! ! ! ; -)