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Wings of Night

Wings of Night

The dazzling day light has vanished;
And the sharp rays of sun diminished
Like a feather drips from falcons flight.
Darkness drops from the wings of night.

I see the shades and shadows of the village
sparkle through the walls of my cottage
And a feeling of sadness comes like mist
that my soul many times cannot resist

A feeling of heavy sadness and longing,
A thought of you as my own belonging
That is not yet kept and hidden in pain,
As the morning mist resembles the rain.

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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BLOSSOM

First and foremost just want to say welcome to the Council and congratulations!  This was a lovely little write, I particularly liked the first stanza, nicely penned WilliamsjiMaveli:)

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear Rachel Gardiner,

I like to read and write poems since school days, I wish to be poet prior to my departure from this world, Thanks for your congrats and appreciation of my verse. This is being valued much in my Poetic career, Thanks to you and to all other Council members, especially to the Administration of COSMOFUNNEL, a wonderful site for all beginners in various writing and other skills. 

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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