Midnight Muse (prosenpoetry)(3)

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 Midnight Muse


Shades of blue billow

As darkness rushes down,

Leaving out the light

While the stars brightly shine.


Silence is supreme

Throughout the night

Except when the cat is crying

And tears of rain trickles.

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