Silver knight,
Clad in moonlight,
Threads on the silky
Light of streetlamps,
Carrying snowflakes
In his arms,
He lulls the town
Into sapphire sleep.
Silent night
Pierc’d by shine
Of diamond;
‘Tis the silver knight
Racing thru the sky.
He strews crystals
Onto night’s canvas,
And soon enough,
The sapphire turns
To white.
- Author: Joakim Bergen ( Offline)
- Published: February 18th, 2023 16:00
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 5
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