NIGHT'S BEAUTY
Yes, beauty does walk
In the blackness of night;
Each day the sun
Leaves behind the night
To reflect all that was missed
As it wearily walked across the sky
To slowly set upon
The waiting horizon’s golden bed…
The ebony essence of night’s beauty
Lies in the truth of the day
Reflected in the purity of her blackness
By the mirror of her moonlight eye!

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Very picturesque nicely laid out format serenity
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Thanks, mrmelody7. Such is the beauty of the night in preparing us for another day in the struggle. Peace and Love, mlowe.
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Thanks, love_supreme. Have experienced this so many times. Just had to pen it. Peace and Love.
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