S.C. Ouel Poems

Let the darkness, sweet and mild,
Rock you like a little child.
Let the black and velvet sky
Sing you a soft lullaby.
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The raindrops dear,
So crisp and clear,
Sing now soft and slow.
Sweet voices hum,
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In the night,
The stars shine bright,
Though there is no moon tonight.
Bright as day,
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In the wind, it sways so gently.
Looking up, it stays contently
In one place, roots growing deep:
Joyfulness, for us to keep.
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The frosted, starlit clouds creep by
Across the moonless, inky sky.
The wind's captives the clouds march on
Shoved rudely forward till the dawn.
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Silken music,
Softly entwine
Souls desperate
For their repose
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