Nights

Winter’s night is peaceful, a wonderland
of snow lighting up the night
as the moon, streetlights and stars
cast their life on the white, pure blanket.

Winter’s night is magnificent.

Summer’s night is mysterious, an
eerie gust of wind, as the only light
that shines is scattered streetlights
broadcasting dark, questionable shadows.

Summer’s night is intimidating.

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Posted on April 18, 2012, in Uncategorized and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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