DAY always wins

sliding down shadows

locking them up

in the Night’s

mysterious Bins

melting Night away

as if to pay for

always unseen Sins

Day crept in tentacles

that crawled down the hills

and ate up the shadows

that lingered in Spills

light exploded and lit up

the world as the night

gave up and Died

Day always wins

no matter how hard

the shadows Tried

What do you think?

4 points

Written by Johndavisnearby

LET loose the Night
to play its strings in my Heart
the Music of the Ages
has a Beat from the Start
A Tit a Tat
and the Tap of a Shoe
Even the Muses listen to YOU
A Lute a Flute
Cello and violin Too
O Night of the Soft Winds
the children of Earth
Listen to YOU

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