Sunday, December 14, 2014

Enigma of the Night


Time marches silently on,
The world continues to spin;
As if unaware that the night is almost gone.
As if unaware of the beauty in the blackness.

The world would be bewildered to awake
If it discovered this enigma of the night:
There is an unknown beauty in the darkness;
And resplendent secrets are found in the deep.

7 comments:

  1. This is SUCH a beautiful poem! Love it :)

    xo Arushee // Unadorned Gifts

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  2. I love this! So pretty<3 -Bethany!

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  3. OH SAY WHAT WHAT

    YOUR WRITING IS AMAZING

    HOW ARE YOU SO GREAT AT THIS

    I LOVE IT SO MUCH

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    1. OH SAY YES YES

      YOU ARE SO KIND

      :D

      THANK YOU!

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    2. PS - caps lock makes me laugh cuz IT'S SO MUCH FUN!

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