Night Has Its Cloak, My Mother Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Night Has Its Cloak, My Mother



Night has its cloak, my mother
And the stars.

Your eyes are stars, my mother,
And they shine.

But you speak not, my mother,
You speak not tonight.

Sunday, February 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
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