"Sonnets of the Evening"

When night fell on town Enough to be mentioned And Moon sent its crown Unnoticed at all A billion of planets Has shined its reflection Like crystal-made magnets That spelt our world We looked down the mountain At meadows’ clean surface Where summer was haunting The last firefly There’s nothing between us And this sleepy silence That’s counting its minutes To the time of sunrise Dissolving in sonnets Of birds and cicadas We’ll wait for the strongest To sing it along And waving to heavens So free as no others We’re learning the essence Of what we call “home”
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