Night Music
Cricket's sing just out of sight
beneath the blue white of moonlight
which fills the eye and seems so bright,
sweet music of the night.
Stillness swallows my repent
beneath this universal tent,
How could it not be heaven sent,
this peaceful relaxed feeling.
Songs control the late night hours,
slay you with musical powers,
calm you like a meteor shower,
you can't look away.
A sudden spectacle in sight,
shooting bright light in the night,
fading till it's out of sight,
sweet music of the night.
~MGJams~
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