The Cold Night's Scenery
The trees were sparkling on the evening's glow
I thought they were eyes shining
The way leaves emerged
Oh, I miss the cold
Even when it lived within me, the cold
Painted cold scenarios
Across the wet road after the fall
It could never be colder
And peaceful
Simply, beautiful
I miss the freckled stars
For the countless nights
They were covered by the gray clouds
Then, rain took over like the heaven's cry
The way the world silenced
At midnight as I crossed the hushed street
With no eyes to worry
No whispers to free
Only my soul and the cold night's scenery
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Written: January 24, 2024
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PoéziaOne exquisite world she created for Rein's Good Souls. Rein, a poet of life sceneries in letters and in pages. She welcomes you in her soul through each piece, for she wants to share the word to give solace to all. With this book, she reminds you; i...
