The Night
By
Brand Smith
The night, so dark,
so empty, so cold.
Lights turn on to
fill the void at first.
Only to slowly
diminish one by one as time passes.
Movement…only people
seeking refuge.
Moon and stars are
now my only companion.
What is that
sound? Such a sweet melody.
First one melody,
then another, until I’m not alone anymore.
One side of the sky
turns dark blue. Pushing the black vale
aside.
The stars put out their light to make room for
their close cousin.
People erupt into the
world again, as I now retire.
Only to return later
to…
the night, so dark,
so empty, so cold.
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