Nightfall Poem by Paris Thulare

It's the dawn of another day still,
The night is yet to scavange on us, the unamoured souls,
Accompanied by the mirthful moonlight,
So it's the soothing skies
With unforgiving treats

O'er and O'er,
Here comes Dejàvu,
The heartpoundful man,
With feelings of a steel.
He who leaves us peppered with katabatics,
Backing the cerela to the pauses of mankind.
Spare us fartherly One
So we too see the greetings of sunlight
-The arrival of tomorrow
Amen 👏🏾