Encroaching Shadow, glorious Midnight Sun
Come forth, Luna, for Sol's time is done!
Let us see–however brief–Your sable face
Instead of the silver so often in its place
Praise the Darkness, let us Your touch embrace
Smother daylight and let the shadows play
Eternity is now, when the Moon makes night of day
About the Creator
Kyle Cejka
Kyle Cejka is an incarcerated author whose profile is facilitated by his Wife, Cydnie. He lacks direct internet access, but is determined to fulfill his lifelong dream of being a world-reknowned bestselling author despite any obstacles.
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Comments (1)
This was so beautiful! Loved your poem!