Night Joyful Night: Sacred Poetry

by Cosmic Poet Simon Pole

Trans Solar World Battery image by Joe Haput CC BY-SA

Night Joyful Night

I see with my roving glance,
Sunset tint, the waving branch;
Calling, cooing, birds fly home,
Lesser creatures cease to roam,
And man, who with spirit thinks,
In the dying daylight drinks.

Buildings too reflect the light,
Flaring while prepares the night
To its muffled blanket throw,
On the …