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About This Poem
What Night Brings
The night brings its darkness within its book
Where there are stories of all things that’s dark
How snow leads its way up a tree tonight
As the cold in the darkness I embark
Sweet are many memories of late nights
Where passion lives in corners of a room
Secrets are passed within the depths of night
Darkness doesn’t always spell certain doom
Riddles of the night where we play with fire
Many answer the call of wind and cold
But so few see the actual beauty
That which the night has given, what is bold
Honestly where would I be without nights
I couldn’t think on this day without rest
So blessings are numerous of dark nights
Of all the times I like the darkest best
Russell Sivey
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