When all the world’s a show
The carnival rides go to and fro
The quiet looms deep
Except for the music crickets keep
The heavens bow down to the Earth below
And waters run deep with an even keel
flow
But for the fish swimming within
Caught by the bear and brought to her
den
Closer to home still,
Cats creep in for the kill
But are disturbed by the owl
Adorned by the moon’s cold cowl
Quietly snug in their beds
With visions of toys dancing in their
heads,
Children slumber so sweetly
Their rooms picked up neatly
Lovers meet and embrace,
Memorizing the feel of each other’s face
Skin glowing aflame as they mate,
Their hunger for one another they seek
to satiate
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