surrender
the world falls asleep
no tickle
disrupting
the sleek surface
no sign
of motion
profound water
mirrors
the night sky’s
pureness
quiescent
the world
falls asleep
hidden
under a blanket
of intransparent
moonlight
darkness lurks
tempting
seductive
whispering
promises
maybe lies
threading
gloomy beads
onto a chain
weaving
a net of
silver wires
that tightens
when moving
or uncages
surrender
to
sweet uncertainty
You have an amazing way with words, pure magic!
nothing more alluring than the night time