A Blissful Night

How blissful the sky is That incarcerates my soul Bleeding tempestuously Alleviating me whole. Untamed is the glissading wind Rupturing through this palpitating crimson Exalting evanescently Soothing from depredation. Always mentioned are the widened lights Faithful to the authority of midnight Unnoticed shadows the figmented darkness Enriching this lively carcass Exuberantly free from strife. How the Blemished lingers on Subcutaneously bucketing down my spine Polishing off degradation Infiltrating bemusement of mind. O! how mildly the night glistens Preventing the blinding bright Coexisting in a colourless rainbow This Blissful blanket binds me tight.