My Favorite Time of Day

I like the time of day when all is still,
The early morning crisp and cool and wet;

NIGHTTIME’S MISCHIEF

By Charles Robert Lindholm

 

The dark side of the night
storms upon the scene
thrusting swords of light
into the earth 

Tantra – NaPoWriMo

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She Weaves her Tapestry,

Intrinsic Silence

Born upon the Breeze,

Dancing with the Midnight Sun

Rising in the darkness
The full moon lurks

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Resinous fingers,
Passed between two
In the damp, cool night,
While bullfrogs
And wetly dripping leaves
Provide distant company,
Far below

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Dawn comes along,
A gradual cessation
Of the night’s orchestra,
Details slowly resolve
Into shadows
And shapes,

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Ringing, rhythmic, buzzing bells
Surround me
In the midnight felt
As i wander the empty spaces
Trying not to trip and stumble,
Safety lies
Within the manmade cave,
Bright around the
Electron fire