2 May 2012
The rolling water toll- Just as the Kingdom Bell rings.
It is bright and fresh In the Silver Morn; With the wind soft and singing.
Jackdaw caws out loudly- Almost sounding proudly The Trumpet of its Calling!
It leaps about upon the sky- Twinkling in the bluish midnight whir!
And the Sun rises- Bringing in the Dawn of the New Day! It tarries only slightly; Pace quickening all through its Way!
Monday 23rd January, 2012 By Charlotte Fawdry
Midnight Stillnesses • Opuss № I