It is Night
So the sun is about to set
and all that is left is a tiny arc of light
blue. The deepening darkness is drawn
from the east. Like a closing eye,
the Cyclops sun winks out
and in the blue-blackness there opens
thousands of tiny eyes. It is
night.
and all that is left is a tiny arc of light
blue. The deepening darkness is drawn
from the east. Like a closing eye,
the Cyclops sun winks out
and in the blue-blackness there opens
thousands of tiny eyes. It is
night.