Midnight's Touch
The glossy sky is born anew
As sunlight burns scares
As stars call for night
An eternal blight of the true night sky
Opaque and brilliant
Awake and Resilient
Negate it but it will always be found
It shatters the sky but opens the soul
The moon is blazing
The light is glazing
We all are gazing
We are brought together
All as the clock strikes twelve
'' We all are gazing We are brought together All as the clock strikes twelve '' nice 'finale', James. Thanks for sharing and.. Welcome at PH!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Have to admit you had me intrigued by abecedanan. Looked it up and, - lo and behold- it is indeed a word that a grammarian such as I should know. Thanks for the heads-up and yes enjoyed the merit in your poem. Read mine - Nouns - by way of a related subject. Adeline