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Posted by MFish

The coming darkness
of a long cold night,
comes gradually, once more
as day enters twilight.
When the light of day
dwindles down
and fades away
to a moonlit sky,
with stars a flicker.
We pass the time
but it goes not quicker.
When the dawn breaks
like a clap of thunder,
our night of fun will
still be a wonder.

A Comment by Carl

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Carl • 10/02/2020 at 11:39PM • Like 1 Profile

Very nice, it makes one think of the flow and rhythm of life.

A Comment by Loy

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Loy • 10/02/2020 at 11:44PM • Like 1 Profile

Beautiful poem

A Comment by MFish

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MFish • 10/03/2020 at 11:35PM • Like Profile

Thank you both for the nice words.