The Night Passes

 

 

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William Heritage Winery

 

Workday chores set down,

the sun sinks low, birds take wing,

stars soon appear to glimmer and sing

 

songs drifting over gleaming river

and sleepy town

 

to me and you, the sound

of nature, moon hums a chorus–

and so, night passes before us.

 

I’m hosting dVerse today. We’re writing quadrilles, using the word, “set.” Come join us!

 

61 thoughts on “The Night Passes

  1. I’m reading your quadrille this morning, Merril, and it is restful and calming, a lullaby for adults. I’ll be sure to read it again this evening, when I will need it!

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