Passing To the Night
Darkness comes quite swiftly past the sunset
The colors of the day pass to the night
Lighthouse begins its passing, no regret
The light goes beyond the edge within sight
The colors of the day pass to the night
And now the fireflies swarm in multitude
The light goes beyond the edge within sight
Flashing lights however leaves solitude
And now the fireflies swarm in multitude
While the moon plays secret games with the clouds
Flashing lights however leaves solitude
Where darkness leads one beyond the black shrouds
While the moon plays secret games with the clouds
Lighthouse begins its passing, no regret
Where darkness leads one beyond the black shrouds
Darkness comes quite swiftly past the sunset
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment