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Amidst night silence creeping in me
as I lay awake on bed suppose I shall rest.
A sudden bellow leads me to the window
behind drape the mystic beauty above I bestow.

Near I stay holding the roll tight
watching him with his delaying light.
Gazing each other I from empty abyss
him from  brightness of heavens.

The sweet luminous of the dark night
bringing me so much delight.
In this dimness his silver light sparks
beautiful as in crystal flakes I like.

Undisturbed by the entice I feel
how I wish he is there to stay
so I can slowly settle in a peaceful calm
as I lay back in my solemn bunk.


Roseville Nidea



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