Showing posts with label morning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label morning. Show all posts

Monday, March 20, 2017

WELCOME THE NIGHT






Welcome the night
And its friend, the moon.
Don’t take flight
From the man in the moon.
Let the moon take over
From the sun’s bright reign.
Let the sun take cover
Without hesitation or pain.
A thick blanket will fall,
Covering the earth with security.
Darkness will cover all
With its grace and purity.
The stars will twinkle and shine.
For the sun, do not pine.
It will be back tomorrow morning
So no need for any worrying.

Monday, September 19, 2016

BEFORE THE MORNING LIGHT



Soon you’ll be one of us.
Walkers of the night.
Seekers of the dark.
Stand up.
Claim what’s yours.
Before the morning light.
THE DEAD GAME
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Monday, June 27, 2016

UNTIL THE MORNING LIGHT



The moon shows its head.
It’s past time for bed.
It casts a yellow glow.
I can hear the winds blow.
Time for me to go inside.
There must be places to hide.
Until the morning light.
When the sun burns so bright.
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Monday, May 23, 2016

PICTURE PERFECT


Tuesday, May 3, 2016

UNTIL THE NIGHT




  1. The bushes move.
    They have a heartbeat.
    A movement of their own.
    To an unknown tune.
    They surround me.
    They comfort me.
    In the darkness.
    In the night.
    Until the morning light.
    When the sun wakes.
    The bushes part.
    And let me out.
    Ready for a new day.
    Until the night.

Sunday, April 10, 2016

CREATURE OF THE NIGHT


Coyote(Canis latrans), Nevada. [2048×1931]

He comes in the dark night.
Before the morning light.
Grey is the color of his large eyes.
He can see as far as the crow flies.
He is a gorgeous creature of the night.
He is much too scary upon first sight.
As I courageously draw near.
He backs away to disappear.

Friday, January 29, 2016

DEATH




DEATH
Death is coming.
I wait in the darkness.
I can’t close my eyes.
I can hear the raindrops.
Pitter, patter, pitter, patter.
I can hear my heart.
Thump, thump, thump, thump.
On and on its goes.
Through the dark night.
Will the morning ever come?

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Tuesday, January 26, 2016

THE MOON

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THE MOON
The moon holds the night
In its glistening arms.
Held tight until morning
When the sun burns bright.

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