Skies darkening in an evening, ready to put another day to
sleep under an abundance of stars lighting the sky, adjacent
and all about the moon.
Watching colors of gray and black, coming together, merging,
combining, bringing darkness upon us in this globe of eternal
light as it projects our imaginations into a forever of
interior desires.
Being put to sleep in tired cradles of peaceful bliss for the
night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem