On Quiet Surrender
Night’s Mercy
0328.2025
The night’s splendor
pours through the window—
its silver secret sends me off
upon a sleepy sea of sorrow…
and I surrender gently,
like petals drifting,
learning to float
where I’d drown.
— m.c.f.
Night’s Mercy
0328.2025
The night’s splendor
pours through the window—
its silver secret sends me off
upon a sleepy sea of sorrow…
and I surrender gently,
like petals drifting,
learning to float
where I’d drown.
— m.c.f.