Sleeping World

In the stillness and quietness of the night , the bird sings, waits and listens hoping it’s lost comrade’s voice would catch it’s hearing

In the stillness and quietness of the night, the writer grieves for his hands weild the certainty of other’s stories while the uncertainty of his’ is prominent

In the stillness and quietness of the night, the soul of the land rests for yet another day has come to an end

In the stillness and quietness of the night, the old man falls into to a deep unending sleep

In the stillness and quietness of the night, new souls both young and old escape toward the sky

In the stillness and quietness of the night, two lovers explore each other’s world of fantasy

In the stillness and quietness of the night, the artist paints the shadow of his darkest thought

In the stillness and quietness of the night, dwellers mutter words of prayer

In the stillness and quietness of the night, the chain of the thinking man’s reverie doesn’t break.

In the stillness and quietness of the night, ravens cry on the graves of the long-gone while we fight our worst demons

In the stillness of the night, the world sleeps and quietness rules

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