Night Time Poems - Poems about Night Time

So the song thrush sings his tunes to the darkening sky. Is it to give thanks to some bird god or just for you and I? As we watch the evening’s dying light and say goodbye to another day lost in time. We sleep to give rest to our maddening minds. Then wake to insanely rush through the...

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thoughts of you in dreams swirl in my head time released tonic AP: 3rd place 2025 Posted on April 29, 2025...

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The whole world is quite It's time to rest When everything goes to sleep Everything becomes silent Gentle to keep This is a time for self healing Let go of your troubles Get a good night sleep....

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And so it goes, these seven days Waking up as my music plays, A new beginning, one of many A place to start, as good as any The second day is rarely bad … Enjoying whatever weather we'd had, While checking the mail for a letter Taking a breath and feeling better Quietly, in comes the third … With a silence that is...

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And through the coursing, swirling nights, Go they the way of trilobites. ...

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Night Time Boy It’s almost nine o’clock and its time to go to bed So climb under your covers and rest your weary head, Get yourself real comfy and I’ll tuck you nice and tight And tell me of the cool things that you`ll dream about tonight, Will you be a pilot flying way up high? In your supersonic jet plane...

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Night Time Girl It`s almost nine o`clock and it’s time to go to bed So climb under your covers and rest your weary head, Get yourself real comfy and I`ll tuck you nice and tight And tell me of the nice things that you’ll dream about tonight, Will you be a princes who`s dancing at the ball With a sparkle dress...

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Night, good friend, protection against the dangers of life It’s two o’clock, so nice this dark morning, inspired time The city is almost sleeping – a bit alert and languorous The nocturnal spirits have awakened it’s time to haunt The sleeping minds of frail people are the best moments … to give new impressions, motivations, and suggestions … to...

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A deafening silence on every turn, Darkness swallows the twinkling burn, Yesterday’s grievances need to be learned, Before one loses this day to earn. Frogs that croak with little care, Owl eyes that follow and stare, Dark and cold, a fearsome pair, Wreck havoc together, no corner spared. The quiet night could soon be lost, When no one prepares for the light of dawn....

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Don't dream, don't cry... don't let be something of your daily living; as you know dreams don't last more than a single night! Don't dream, don't cry... don't shiver under your sheets: wish for the guy who held you tight! Don't dream, don't cry... avoid as much sadness as you can because time slips away: it never waits for your decision; it could darken your wildest...

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Catching Moon Sighs From time to time as clouds pass — those plumpted puffs — touring by …Out from behind them a Night’s lit ...

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the moon is sleepless keeps stars at bay with dim smile nomadic travels...

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I met a little Sophia recently in a Masjid. By the by I met the grandmother, traveling from "Normal." I had to travel on a cold day for a hot topic, she was hinting... And I learned the word, "love child" and beyond! Once not lovable, it can reach up to stage four. for pancreas, lungs. kidney and many...

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. .                           Go-Dhuli-Bela                     A poignant poetic time                 As the sun hits the horizon              ...

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What time claims for itself, Memories placed on the shelf, Memories of the lost, And the reckoning cost. As life’s journey unfolds, It takes away and remoulds, Some things are hidden in the chamber, It stays with us until our final slumber. Time teaches, Like a voice that preaches, As the day departs and the night arrives, Courage inadvertently thrives. Looking through life’s windows, Some things are veiled...

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