Nightly Softly Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Nightly Softly



Nightly
Nightly
Softly
Softly
The
Breeze
Blows
Glow-worms
Show
Trees
Rustle
Boughs
Rustle
Leaves
Fall
Some
Wind
Blows
Gentle
Not
Violent
Chill
Of
Night
Not
Gale:
Slowly
Slowly
Softly
Softly
Hatred
Grows
Such
Green bronze
Plant
Color
Smells
And
Music
Spells
All
The
Beauty
Of
The
Night
All
The fragrance
Of
The
Stars
All
The
White
Milk
Of
Their
Dust

Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: night
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