Excuse me for the night
No vesper bells ring
Or other bells
The silence speaks in the night stars
The secrets play
In the face of the
Whimsical moon:
The tide of life goes
On and on
Flow and ebb
Ebb and flow
And nights be night after night
We
We must gear up to this
We adjust and then see
Evolution sits on a dark fence
And smiles
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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