Keepers of the nightA Poem by Rubein GeterminahThe night was filled with rhythms, rhythms of music & moon beans... tells of the beauty of rural life and the abundance of nature appreciation that the dwellers realize.
The night was filled with rhythms
Rhythms of music & moon beans for our pagan Selves, while darkness stupidities Veiled our secrets through our abilities As we promiscuous in the music sending the elderly to sleep. And the night was pacific As all was light, abundance light not to a specific Hut; as we danced putting our nerves on fire While liars said, 'We can do it better', but ne'er made that show of it. The night our mortal foe Was our ally. Her lore ( the moon), waited to behold Our childish festival until our nerves retired Aft that, we ceased leaving her higher To wake with dusty feet as keepers of the night. © 2017 Rubein GeterminahAuthor's Note
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