forgottenmeadows

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Night’s muse

forgottenmeadows

The quiet night stretches leisurely,

waking slowly from morning dreams,

It leans on the stars and greets the moon,

Stretching out, on its beam…

Above the silent open fields,

it sits on bale of hay,

peaking through the windows…

watching you sleep,

waiting for the light of day.

night

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