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The night was my place in this world A place where i feel at peace, unfurled And not in pieces But whole, like Paganini's caprices Walking down the streets I heard the passing wind Roaring through lanes a many Without people in them any Dogs barked And cats growled In the distance i heard foxes howl For this was a symphony In the dark The full moon shined bright For this was a glorious night It wore its scars of astronomical bombardment, proudly For it stood through those times stoutly I walked by a watchman half asleep Snoring away into the darkness Counting sheep Unappreciative of the starless night sky I walked the walk As many talk the talk For I Couldn't get over that late night high Passing by a park Deserted in the dark I sat on a swing Moon-flowers blooming, more awe inspiring than anything As boring as it may have seemed This was, for me Even though many may disagree This is the dream looking down at the barren ground Listening to the grasshoppers chirp Was when i had a realization, profound Life was a cycle of calm and dismay And the night; Is like a zayas To balance out the chaos That of the day
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Apr 11, 2020
Apr 11, 2020 at 6:30 PM UTC
A voyage through the night
The night was my place in this world A place where i feel at peace, unfurled And not in pieces But whole, like Paganini's caprices Walking down the streets I heard the passing wind Roaring through lanes a many Without people in them any Dogs barked And cats growled In the distance i heard foxes howl For this was a symphony In the dark The full moon shined bright For this was a glorious night It wore its scars of astronomical bombardment, proudly For it stood through those times stoutly I walked by a watchman half asleep Snoring away into the darkness Counting sheep Unappreciative of the starless night sky I walked the walk As many talk the talk For I Couldn't get over that late night high Passing by a park Deserted in the dark I sat on a swing Moon-flowers blooming, more awe inspiring than anything As boring as it may have seemed This was, for me Even though many may disagree This is the dream looking down at the barren ground Listening to the grasshoppers chirp Was when i had a realization, profound Life was a cycle of calm and dismay And the night; Is like a zayas To balance out the chaos That of the day
This is a poem about how much i enjoy the night
#night#moon#calm
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Apr 11, 2020
Apr 11, 2020 at 6:30 PM UTC
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