Writers of Poetry forum: Calling of The Night
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| Calling of The Night I can hear it calling, That whisper in the night That ever steady breath That lives where there’s no light. It ever only visits me From the depths of endless dark. Looming in my every thought And pulling at my heart. It feeds me empty promises For it knows that I am weak, Yet when the moon descends, It hides in its deceit. The sunlight is my solace, It keeps me safe and sound. But when the moon does crest once more, To the voice again I’m bound. It’s stay within the shadows Like a thief within the night. Waiting until I’m left alone Without protection of the light. When once again it calls to me, This wickedly sweet voice I know there’s no escaping For I’m a prisoner by choice. |
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