Me, As The Poet Of The Night Poem by james ivan almalvez

Me, As The Poet Of The Night

Rating: 4.8


The azure sky starts to darken
Stars dominate the clouds in the sky
Creatures of night are awoken
By the moon shining up so high
Troubles of the city slows down
And silence and peace of night reigns
Wind blows silently in the town
And it calms my heart and my brain
And my dreams now start to wander
As I walk on the moonlit road
Where my tears fall one after another
Like how the silent river flowed
But it's only now I realized
That after the trials, peace is my prize

Sunday, March 11, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,moon,night,sad
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
- This is my example of Shakespearean Sonnet. Hope you liked it.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tammie Aimson 25 April 2012

very good, you have decribed the night very well, any thing can happen. xxtamara

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Ency Bearis 19 March 2012

A nice poem, very creative and well versed about your cogitations in the night.

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Blue Moonlight 11 March 2012

A pretty poem. I just love poems about the night, the moon, and the stars. And I noticed you're from the Philippines, too!

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