Longing For the Moon and the Stars In the Sky
So cometh the morn the Sun shall arise
Breaking at dawn, unveiling blue skies
Those of the darkness hurry away
Not for them the bright light of day,
Sleepy eyed, we stir from our beds
Sweet dreams and phantoms flee from our heads,
As our world awakens the nocturnal hide
For they long for the Moon, and the stars in the sky.
Entry for
Collaboration with the Silent One Poetry Contest
17/10/2020
Copyright © Gary Smith | Year Posted 2020
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