Descending Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Descending
Descending
The
Night
See
Has
Closed
Its
Gates
Full
House
The
Stars
The
Moons
And
Planets
Rotating
And
The
Suns
Whole
Ways

The
Sun
That
Tolls
Its
Own
Fasing
The
Dusk
Too
Proud
To
Move
Away
Its
Fall
By
Flight
Evading

The
Night
On
Wings
Flies
Transparent
All
Over
Its
Vast
Reign
Peeps
Over
The
Edge
To
Espy
The
Kingdom
Of
The
Suns

The
Chattering
Nightingale
Tonight
The
Wisdom
Of
The
Nouns
And
Light
The
Laziness
Of
The
Afternoons
The
Crying
Sunset
Sensing
The
First
Fading
Of
Day
Moves
Fast
On
Wing
Away.