Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Night Cap.

The sun descending in the west,
The evening star does shine;
The birds are silent in their nest,
And I must seek for mine.
The moon, like a flower
In heaven's high bower,
With silent delight,
Sits and smiles on the night.

A passage from William Blakes poem 'Night'.

Goodnight lovelies!


  1. with a passage like that, i could have a good sleep. good night to you dear.



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