Goodnight Moon

W. Nicholson Browning
1 min readDec 14, 2018

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How beautifully your reflection strikes me.

I know it is not your light

Which so comforts me,

But the light of our fierce father.

Still, soothing, serene,

Lambent light, so quiets

The night.

I would miss the fire of day,

But, as much, the reflections of

My nights.

8/14/14

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W. Nicholson Browning
W. Nicholson Browning

Written by W. Nicholson Browning

I’m a practicing psychiatrist with a recent interest in writing poetry and short fiction.

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