Evenings sky kept safe

Shall I write about the black pen I’m writing with 

I can see it before me 

in a place that’s clear 

like a piece of the night that’s kept safe from falling rain 

from sad storms 

a piece of the night kept safe from too many tears 

the evening time sits safely

without all the mountains of falling rain 

looked after 

ok to be the nights sky 

because there is no fear of loud noises 

so much going on 

just a nights soft sky with the moon 

allowed the light rain 

the moon to shine 

but the storms are kept at a distance 

piece of night kept safe , protected 

the nights sky feels a little lost in the dark anyway 

so long as there is some twinkling stars 

And the merry moon somewhere there 

 
the mountains of rain and storms can stay away