At The Midnight Hour
At the midnight hour Last night. I observed the moon rays Bright silver, crystal clear. They caressed the grass And, highlighted the brass That stood bare in the night Waiting for a gentle flight A shiny ray of a shadowy kind Found its way through my window, Made a home in my territory, where I dwell and spread its magic in my chamber it swelled. At the midnight hour I opened my window wide Gazed up with longing to the luster in the skies Surrounding the perfectly round moon Little sparkles of... Sign in to see full entry.