Night, Light, Night… Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

Night, Light, Night…



The darkness swallows everything in sight.
It conceals images with the absence of light.
Night is a drowsy dog who now soundly sleeps.
At dawn, it jumps to its feet and swiftly leaps.

Sunlight darts through layers of atmosphere
Chasing directly behind the black Lab’s rear…
Hours of the day are bathed by gentle warm rays.
Dusk breaks away and tags shadows in a relay.

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Theresa Ann Moore

Theresa Ann Moore

Michigan, U.S.A.
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