A SUMMER NIGHT

 When the sun goes down and the heat of day fades,

 A quiet visits the night, crickets are alive yet 
 Not in sight.

 Darkness has a certain feel to it, peaceful is my thought,

 While many living things drift off to sleep day begins 

 Stars so bright hanging in stillness beyond what is sky,

 The moon shows its light,  high above it watches always,

 A Summer night has its own beauty till mornings light.

                     Keith Garrett

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