poetry: "Brave is Night"
Just a little poem that came to me last night. Comments appreciated. :)
"Brave is Night"
It is easier, is it not,
to whisper one’s secrets beneath a darkened night sky,
than under the glaring sun of day?
Darkness, a catalyst for bravery.
Sunlight, a shield for cowardice.
I wonder,
as those first few rays of sunlight peak over the horizon,
are those whispered breezes night’s last secrets mumbled into the ear of morning?
"Brave is Night"
It is easier, is it not,
to whisper one’s secrets beneath a darkened night sky,
than under the glaring sun of day?
Darkness, a catalyst for bravery.
Sunlight, a shield for cowardice.
I wonder,
as those first few rays of sunlight peak over the horizon,
are those whispered breezes night’s last secrets mumbled into the ear of morning?