Nightingale Poem by Helen Crutchett

Nightingale



When day has taken to her bed
‘neath the comforting blanket of night's
warm coverlet
mysterious moon lights her lamp
over a sleepy world
stars shimmer like fireflies
to a tinkling tune of a nightingale's
novena under heav'ns watchful eye
the ocean's lonely lullaby
soothes the world into peaceful slumber ~

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