Right on the dot, the night, is a night,
beyond the night can be a lot more
of time-shifted, moonlight became full
and bright, reload of color arrived
since in many obliviate years, a little
warm breeze zoomed through,
rethink about to write, ability to have
any experience in love and passion
together, being alone at night, what
a sight, it'll spark up through the
eyes refill many starry stars, rethought
story to make things on nights,
went to the open mic in night bars and
clubs, wavy voices allow for low
and high-range sound, a walk of the
night, beware to look both ways,
heading straight, until the walk sign
still on the midtown track,
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-8-24
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