In The Mid Of Night. Poem by Driss Ezzireg

In The Mid Of Night.



In the mid of night comes silence.
The world sleeps as of right.
Tired of seeking through violence
The crown of glory and might.
In the mid of night comes silence
And I, restless mind,
Am congealed in horrid fright.

Sunday, May 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fear,violence
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