Night greets me and guides me to my seat;
It pulls it’s cloak around
me and settles
my soul
for emptying it’s secrets;
For the dark knows
that secrets only show themselves
where light
cannot shine.
Night’s Morning: A Haiku Sequel
Night greets me and guides me to my seat;
It pulls it’s cloak around
me and settles
my soul
for emptying it’s secrets;
For the dark knows
that secrets only show themselves
where light
cannot shine.
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