NIGHT’S BEAUTY
Yes, beauty does walk
In the blackness of night:-
Each day, the sun leaves behind
The night–
Reflect all that was missed–
As it wearily walks across the sky
To slowly sit upon
The waiting horizon’s golden bed:-
The ebony essence
Of night’s beauty
Lies in the truth of the day,
And is reflected
In the purity of her blackness:
She mirrors her moonlight eye:-
Indeed, it is in the beauty of darkness,
That we are ever in assurance of enlightenment:-