Somebody drives the silver boat
Above the slumbering horizon.
The river night bears vessel’s boards
Allows it free and calmness gliding.
The gentle lights of scattered stars
Are twinkling barely in silence.
The soul is soaring onto the
Serenity in nightly fineness.
Submitted: March 14, 2018
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