Time Of Silence Poem by Sarah Pesta
Time Of Silence
The wind begins to whistle in the night
Trees start to slowly sway back and forth
I see the moon shine brightly in the sky
Along with the beautiful stars scattered around
The blended colors of blue and black create a scene
A faded blue color is lit up in the moon
My eyes glaze at the precious blue pearl in the sky
Thursday, February 26, 2009
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