Night
The dark shadow of night falls
softly over the day, shifting
the diurnal rhythm, silencing
the atmosphere to a muted reflection
of the day transformed in a
mysterious interplay of time and
space to a barely recognizable
facsimile of the familiar, urging
confusion and fear to a grand
entrance as the nocturnal hours
tick by, and Earth turns its face
to the glowingly emerging sun.
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
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Poetry
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