Nights draw in dark
As do my thoughts
Dampened by rain filled days
That seem endless
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The silence of the night
Stirs thoughts in my mind
A still unease settles
Late in the early hours
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A light to my soul
The moon a beacon
Guiding thoughts of dreams
Nightmares to be explored or even explained
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Guiding light almost angelic
Eases heart, eases soul
A comforting touch found
In such illumination
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem