Pacifist Night

Through black and white,

behold the night,

which collocates the stars.

For duteous owls harketh their calls,

the illustrious rains sound the paean of the falls.

Bethink the austerity so true to life,

admire the King that rules over the fife.

Prudish footsteps lead the way through the trees;

the pacifist night do reconcile me.