Night Prayer
The speckled hen comes to brood
and light-filled darkness spreads over the earth.
Silver feathers cover her children with warmth and softness,
like a blanket she covers them.
With motherly concern she cares for all under her.
This is you, Night,
our sweet rescue from the cares of the day.
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