Today I would like to introduce this beautiful poem by Sarah M Zang: Night rolls in like the Tide Night rolls in like the tide.Mist laden and certainit reigns over the land.Vagrant moonbeams make surfon fields freshly greened. A distant whistle caught in the fogswirls like old memoriesof mornings spent in the rain.Saturated, the lawn …
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