Sonnet 60: The Night
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David Wood
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Gently the night descends all around us
The day now run its course about to close
The dusk of evening swirls without much fuss
And stars twinkling in the night do pose.
Starlings in the night time sky overhead
Circle in the sky like a flowing stream
They begin to settle down in their bed
As nights cape descending closing its seam.
The still of the night allows all to rest
To rejuvenate and make bodies new
That allows people to be at their best
In whatever labour they choose to do.
The darkness of the night allows for sleep
To dream soft dreams until the dawn does creep.
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