Sight of Night

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    Sight of Night

    So still the trees
    of a peaceful night

    A memory held
    from the moments sight

    And yet some see but shall not stay
    so to great moments waste away

    So listen well, let all sound fail
    to hear the calm of nature's hail.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    LockeVerum’s Poems (2)

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