Night knows when to happen.
It creeps slowly at dusk
making it harder to see.
And when it allows the sun to set,
it breathes heavily like an old man.
It is still and steady.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Night knows when to happen.
It creeps slowly at dusk
making it harder to see.
And when it allows the sun to set,
it breathes heavily like an old man.
It is still and steady.