Thursday, July 31, 2025

Have a Restful Night

"Night at Fontenay aux Roses"
by Liu Kang












When the day unclasps its weary hands,
And shadows stretch across the lands,
You slip the weight from off your chest,
And lean into the hush of rest.

The city hums a softer tune,
Beneath the watchful, rising moon;
Curtains billow, slow and wide,
As night’s cool breath comes drifting inside.

A breeze, like fingers through your hair,
Whispers peace into the air—
It gathers all the noise and haste,
And leaves behind a gentler space.

And there—a silver hush appears,
Moonlight spilling, crystal-clear,
It paints the floor in quiet beams,
Like lullabies from far-off dreams.

The clock ticks on, not with demand,
But like a friend who understands;
And every creak and distant sound
Feels sacred in this solace you’ve found.

No grand epiphany arrives,
Just this: that stillness is alive.
And you, a soul once tightly wound,
Find breath, and light, and sleep unbound.

So let the world in slumber lie,
Beneath the velvet hush of sky—
Tonight you’ll drift, no longer stressed,
Moon-kissed, wind-held, wholly blessed.

Note: The above poem is generated by ChatGPT with editing.


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