I don't remember how or why this one fell into completion... but I know I revamped it a year later.
Goodnight
A goodnight whispered on the wind
whence darkness falls
glass shattered upon the ground
and then, the moonlight
so serene and yet piercing
casting shadows upon the pieces
creating beauty again
A goodnight thought in the mind
when words won't carry upon the wind
stars watching from the sky
so far away and yet picturesque
crafting pictures in front of my eyes
creating beauty again
A goodnight heard through it all
while no sound is heard
pieces scattered throughout
and then the sunlight
so new and yet comforting
throwing light where there was none
cauterizing wounds within
creating beauty again
- 22 September 2006
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