Moonrise over a tired city The day of work is done The denizens of the night emerge Free to spread their havoc Unleash their foul mischief While we all sleep After moonrise over the city If is no longer ours anymore
Beautiful, Joe!
Thanks a lot Lauren.
They say night is a different world here on Earth. Love this, especially: “The denizens of the night emerge || Free to spread their havoc”
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Beautiful, Joe!
Thanks a lot Lauren.
They say night is a different world here on Earth. Love this, especially: “The denizens of the night emerge || Free to spread their havoc”
Thanks! Glad you liked it