Poetry

Lullabies

ne’er a night the stars grow dim

as innocents hover in sapphire skies

silvered-lined clouds cast radiance

where darkness once existed

fairies stage a magical moonbow

as the night moves

to greet the day

-Eugenia

featured image – Pixabay


Published by Eugenia

“September days have the warmth of summer in their briefer hours, but in their lengthening evenings a prophetic breath of autumn.” ― Rowland E. Robinson

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