The Night

The night yields lost faces wandering to places unknown.
The night reads worn out streets, tred upon for days.
The night laughs at monsters terrorizing the complacent on busy minds.
The night holds high the relations gone by.
The night, it scares children dreaming of creatures under the bed.
The night covers the homeless underneath their heads.
The night dances with crazy abandon, the drunk clowns across pavement.
The night sleeps as the day takes over, revealing the reality that renews.
Good night night!