I N T H E N I G H T
In the night I see clouds squad
Moving from eastern to western
Dancing in the northern and southern
Passing their gazes to the earth
In the night I see the moon
Moving slowly as if it is not moving
Spitting the light as it's belch
That fills our darkest world with it's venom
In the night I see the stars
Filled the sky with their quantity
Moaning in their positions
Blinking and announcing their presence
In the night I hear the songs
Of farthest sound that the birds sing
From different positions to all directions
That lullaby the soul of the world
In the night I hear the voice of silence
That chats with vigil no more
And calls for fear any more
Which gospels the name of sleeping
In the night I receive a visitor
That cannot talk but can gesture
ith no body but it's shape
And some times brings fearness
Abubakar Muhammad Usman
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 09/28/2020
Poet's note: I have written this poem to express my feeling about my view at night, then this poem is meant to tell about what really happens at night.
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