Poems ✍️
  09.03.2026
  1

Author: Arthur Bayldon

Night-Silence

The patient stars are shining large and clear;
The crescent moon hangs like a tilted bowl;
So calm, so still, that I can almost hear
Thoughts stirring in the chambers of my soul.


  peace stillness contemplation cosmos

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