The sun sleeps

And grey weaved

Cotton balls envelope

The moons shine

Glimmers of eyes peak through

And smiles streak the sky


Everything is dueling under

A black cloak

Silenced by the beauty

And wonder


Conscience is muted by the thoughts beyond

Troubling some, delighting others

Curled in the warmth of sleep


Nothing steers

And the world quiets the burning


Within the souls of all


So we can forget the wrongs

And enjoy the rights of peace.


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