Vigil StarGazer Posted March 6, 2004 Report Posted March 6, 2004 The Secrets of the night are within these; dawns the last flare from the horizon cease. The fiery sky ablazed in last defience proud before blanketed by the oblivious shroud. lid the sky with the parade of starlights form illusions in the calm waters bright. Wanes the moon, all rested and nurture under her; Creeps in the night, her footsteps soft as fur. Behind the mind, horror oozing before you sleep; Behind you feel, the things unseen becoming real; Behind the door, bolted to keep out the fright; do pray you have your soul to keep. so care you have none to stalk your heel. to hope for the morn of first light.
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