The Darkish Night Flows

The darkish night flows through fretful feelings From a day that is gone with its music From melodies clear and deep in its click The softly none spoken sound echoing ceilings Not a stranger to the shadows on swaying To and fro in its unsung liquid motion Tranquil melodies like bottomless ocean Nothing understandable in quavering saying Dream that comes to the mind like melody Of some to sung or rest in its fading Spelling of a quiet breath from subaqueous sea Forever in its stillness and debating Lost in the glow from the coming on dark Like a feeling of rhythm that once did spark