THE NIGHT
A period with the colour of a raven.
The time when silence mostly prevails,
When in Morpheus hands we are driven.
So is that man "fear" mostly assail.
That time which harnesses intimidation,
From fear, as thoughts dance in our brains.
When but at least, we felt armored in our accomodation,
And peace of the outward body mostly reign.
With cur of owls and songs of birds,
One who listens well enjoys the most natural music ;
Somewhat singing lullabies as we doze off on our...
The time when silence mostly prevails,
When in Morpheus hands we are driven.
So is that man "fear" mostly assail.
That time which harnesses intimidation,
From fear, as thoughts dance in our brains.
When but at least, we felt armored in our accomodation,
And peace of the outward body mostly reign.
With cur of owls and songs of birds,
One who listens well enjoys the most natural music ;
Somewhat singing lullabies as we doze off on our...