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Post by mysticbluebell on Oct 18, 2015 20:37:59 GMT
With the night starting earlier by the days now, they accompany us every day: The lights at night |
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Post by doreen23 on Oct 19, 2015 18:53:19 GMT
Bright stars shine upon us
As we climb into a warm bed
Birds have now long gone
So now is time to rest our heads
The moon also shines at night
She can lull us to sleep
She smiles sweetly on us
encouraging dreams so deep
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Post by mysticbluebell on Oct 24, 2015 17:25:04 GMT
A lovely share Doreen, thank you!
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Post by mysticbluebell on Oct 24, 2015 17:29:18 GMT
Lights at Night
There are too many lights at night
Dark time of day is far too bright
Especially birds getting confused
By all the light excessively used.
We ban the shadows to feel secure
Do we need this, we are not sure
We’ve in abundance what others miss
Different from times we reminisce.
A trip to some inhabited place
Or high in mountains’ silent grace
Where there is no light, we discover
Some wonder, we thought it’s all over.
A sky with million stars blinking
A view that our soul is drinking
We feel we can see so much deeper
Into universe, the timekeeper.
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