Silent Is The Night Poem by Jayne Louise Davies
Silent Is The Night
The night is silent so it seems,
The stars are out,
the bright moon beams,
upon this small and sleepy town,
Where from my window looking down.
The ferns are blowing in the breeze,
my garden sits beneath the trees,
So bare right now as leaves have fallen,
I hear a sound,
an owl is calling.
I love this precious time of day,
When all my worries drift away.
A time to rest,
to think of you,
with fondest memories,
oh so true.
Jayne Louise Davies
What a fabulous poem that so beautifully captures this scene of sleepy serenity! The striking imagery transports the reader to that lovely time and place! So well written; thank you for sharing!
Blessings on you, dear friend! Good night and rest well : ) Thank you for sharing this vivid and stunning composition! ---It sounds so lovely there for you--- here its early morning and quite beautiful and clear outside, the moon is just sailing away before dawn : )
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12/18/2025 5:42:55 AM # 1.0.0
A very tranquil and relaxing poem. Beautiful images!