Oh, how I love the time of day
When the street lights illuminate
The pavement..
The time the softness of the
Moon calls everyone for a deep sleep,
The time I can go afar without
The flurry episodes of beings,
But a moment to be at
One with Creation..
To breathe its air and to walk
Along its
Story..
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Lyricalremedy (
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Beautiful, I too love that time of day when all quiets and settles down. When soft light fills the air. A lovely write
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A lovely write in the search of and valuing that moment of real peace, enjoyed the read
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I think this is beautifully created and presented. It took me to that time of day and I felt its peace. I particularly liked your closing lines. A terrific poem - Phil A.
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