*O she is like the night;
A midnight mystery.
Her voice…
The resonance of night
Abates voracity
& bathes a sinuous
Soul in satisfaction.
Her eyes…
A myriad of stars,
Dainty sugar crystals,
Illuminate the black
In opaline brilliance.
Her embrace...
The darkness clears the mind
& dreams extemporize,
Each rendered by the hymns
Of soothing nightly winds.
Her compassion…
The early hours yield
Serenity to sleep,
Providing strength to face
Yet another morning.
O she is like the night.
My midnight mystery!*
Jul 5, 2016
Jul 5, 2016 at 1:45 PM UTC
*O she is like the night;
A midnight mystery.
Her voice…
The resonance of night
Abates voracity
& bathes a sinuous
Soul in satisfaction.
Her eyes…
A myriad of stars,
Dainty sugar crystals,
Illuminate the black
In opaline brilliance.
Her embrace...
The darkness clears the mind
& dreams extemporize,
Each rendered by the hymns
Of soothing nightly winds.
Her compassion…
The early hours yield
Serenity to sleep,
Providing strength to face
Yet another morning.
O she is like the night.
My midnight mystery!*