My feeling says
Dull hour drift is tranquil
With outside air blowing plentiful
The mists in away
With a cover of epic may
Understanding us grateful
Immense into a quiet nightfall
I oversee stars so splendid
Twinkle through and through naked
In calm space amuse
Where I remain in snooze
Underneath its corona glow
Where my psyche flow
In quiet moonlight
That makes the night
The sound of my heart light
© daniel miltz
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