Night Poem by Cyclopseven R

Night



Devoid of brightness
it stays alive
giving life to many
that cares to see through the blindfold.
night ……a blanketed day
devoid of darkness
it becomes day.

its a victim of light play.

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Thursday, January 25, 2007
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