Structured: Night Triolet
- isabellanm
- Nov 13, 2018
- 1 min read
Eyes grow heavy and slowly close,
While the sky gently fades to night.
Outside life is still yet wind blows.
Eyes grow heavy and slowly close,
For sleep is but a tender rose.
Night is dark yet soft dreams stay bright.
Eyes grow heavy and slowly close,
While the sky gently fades to night.
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