nocturne
like a photo book’s still frames i gaze
as helios descends with a golden blaze
i watch eventide’s serene embrace
wanting for the same tranquil grace
to rest uninterrupted till dawn’s light
in the long, long quietude of the night.
like a photo book’s still frames i gaze
as helios descends with a golden blaze
i watch eventide’s serene embrace
wanting for the same tranquil grace
to rest uninterrupted till dawn’s light
in the long, long quietude of the night.