Day To Night

• Stella Smallman, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2012

Golden sun washed over sandy ground,
A pitch black wood without a sound.
Labradors racing down grassy hills,
Swans slowly gliding with moonlit bills.
A child flying a paper kite,
Car headlights sweeping through the night.
A blue cloudless sky, clear and pleasant,
A sliver of moon, a silver crescent.
A sparrow singing on a public seat,
Crickets chirping beneath your feet.
Vibrant haze rises into sight,
Radiant sunset, day to night.