Night Grows Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Night Grows



night grows
out of the forges of rotating Earth

night out of the smokes and mists
of Earth

night walked hand in hand with
the Sub-Conscious

ah! they need strike no deal that
already be

night grows
night grows
out of the forges of the mists cauldron
it grows
in magic grows

Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: magic,night
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kenneth Maswabi 28 April 2015

I love this poem.it is creative imagination at work.Thank you.

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