Night Time

How bewitchingly does the night-time lie...! Stars, like thousand glowworms glow in a stream Golden moon shines gorgeous on zeniths high Times, sweet secrets within, sleepily dream Stars, like thousand glowworms glow in a stream Clouds, as though lost their identity, hide Times, sweet secrets within, sleepily dream Breeze, gentle, betwixt sleeping buds does slide Clouds, as though lost their identity, hide Golden moon shines gorgeous on zeniths high Breeze, gentle, betwixt sleeping buds does slide How bewitchingly does the night-time lie...! 27 August 2022 Pantoum - Old or New Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Joseph May