Evening clouds turn grey just like when they are about to rain
You could say, it looked quite mundane
Dark, yet pretty
Quiet, yet filled with curiosity
Clearly, that's just how Night is
She'lI show up when it's time to rest,
She'll radiate calming bliss she will never miss
Notice the city lights switching their bulbs alight as the darkening sky slowly began
It was their turn after all; their turn to spread brightness upon
Hear the crickets sing such strange tunes
Sometimes it's peaceful, sometimes it's hauntingly scary
Clearly, that's just how Night is
She'll show up when we're sleepy,
She'll slowly surf afar from the ascending bright tomorrow we will never miss
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Fyr's 2am Scribbled Verses
PoetryHello! These are just a collection of all of my poems that I originally made regarding about things; in general. Didn't have anyone to share these so I thought it'd be fun posting it here. Also, big shoutout to my one and only brain for giving me su...
