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Sunday Scribblings prompt ~ My Nights
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I love the chameleon face of night
When begrudgingly
She bequeaths
Prime time
To day light
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I love
Dark shapes
Stamping
The dawn glows
With a seal of
Stubbornness
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I love
Purling grey clouds
Softly
Taking
The dark side ~
And only a hint
Of truce in
The mirror of
The sea
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4 comments:
oh i love that first stanza.. i never thought about it in those terms ,, but what a wonderful way to describe it....
A great opening. I like this..
nocturnal
'I love the chameleon face of night
When begrudgingly
She bequeaths
Prime time
To day light'
Such a beautiful first stanza, the perfect opening for this poem!
lovely
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