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Secrets of the night ❤️

Secrets of the night ❤️

That darkness of the night is a special sensation

This is when I lose myself in fantastical fascination

Coz I can switch off from reality and use only my imagination

Beyond that blackness  is limitless from afar fabrication

Crazy characters are meandering amidst my inner mind

Each and every colour of the rainbow is there to find

On the tallest of the trees that are tangled and entwined

Even though there is no daylight and my eyes are blind

In those wee small hours when everyone is asleep

I will wander thru reveries wide and deep

Scattering my sheets all in a heap

Lost within those secrets of the night that I shall keep…

 

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Greg Etsell

i love this poem 
because i have the same 
mind at night and all day 
as well more at night 
wonderful poem 

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Jill Tait

Aww I know you have the same imagination ❤️🌹❤️

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Being Me

Ooooh  I so understand this!  I find that it is in the small hours where  poems lurk x

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Jill Tait

Awww yes my luv they do lol ❤️❤️❤️

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