What by night would seem adept, And then, by day become a blur? Last night’s shadows, over slept, Reluctantly they stir. What by night would well appear, And by day be all but hidden? The […]

What by night would seem adept, And then, by day become a blur? Last night’s shadows, over slept, Reluctantly they stir. What by night would well appear, And by day be all but hidden? The […]