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Sunday, January 6, 2013

ALBERT MAGSUCI

Night Spirit
 

Here amid the trees
light and shadow
bathe the night.

The cool wind blows
lends comfort
an air of quietness enhances my spirit
a dream-like trance touch my senses
my shadow dances
as I walk within the park.

This cold somber
December breeze
swirls around my ears
audibly in melodious harmony
the rustling leaves whisper
"Come, cease your dreams
for a moment of solitude".

Oh Night Spirit
ease my day's burden,
let me find peace
and be one with nature,
a night alone with thee.

 
Albert Magsuci
January 6,2013

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