The fading midnight
Holds my heart
In fragile hands
As moments depart
Into the silent
Ribs of night
The dark robed echo
Upon my sight.
The shadows
Upon watching walls
Hang tired heads
Amidst angels calls
Of calm and peace
Silent tribute to
The deepest thoughts
I keep of you.
Early hours
Lullaby to sleep
A weary man
In faith to keep
The silent dreamer
Now at rest
A heart that beats
Within his chest.
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Author:
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
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Comments2
nicely written this poem beats with love's heart through the night. Well done
many thanks
Impressive!
very kind, appreciated and thanks
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