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Midnight Dance
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Midnight Dance |
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wandering Member
since 2001-01-21
Posts 92 |
The cloak of darkness encloses me Veiled in whispers Soft and serene. Eyes open within the dark Are like eyes closed throughout the day. Nothing to see. Nothing to fear. Nothing but silence. Here my heart beats in rythm To the slow pulse of night. I am welcome among spectres. As the midnight hour chimes It is a signal For the sleeping memories to rise. Shadows move upon shadows Shifting Swaying As the ghostly dance begins. lost in thought, found in words. wanderer |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
And a lovely hour of midnight dance your portrayed here. Reminds me of the witching hour and all things mystical and magical, all we need is a full moon!! Lovely.. Isis *War produces one thing - Cemetaries. And in cemetaries there are no enemies!* ~Isis~~Sovereign of the Spirit. |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Me too.  |
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laryalee Member
since 2000-06-19
Posts 352Alberta, Canada |
I like the mood evoked - gentle reflections leading to peaceful dreams... thoroughly enjoyed! Lary |
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JOY 14 Senior Member
since 1999-09-22
Posts 1419Wisconsin USA |
It's like when you have your eyes open when someone turns out the light and before you eyes ajust you can't see anything and it's rather scary. Joy Our doubts are traitors, And make us loose the good we oft might win By fearing to attempt. ~Shakespeare |
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