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Night Walker |
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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
Is it not beautful the night horizon covering days dowdy blues and greens with eternal gray All breaths taken as the sun sinks into blackness eaten by the night by power its right Darkness in us Walks tall proud In night fears pull you into dreams nightmares call The bogieman stalks Victims of belief Night people balk At creations grief hold your tongue The Action turns to the suns return the demons sink back to the brink and wait for the night to come again Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Walter, another poetic work of art...dark and gothic, full of imagery...great job... and thank you so much for the lovely verse you left me in your reply post to my poem today  take care, janet marie In the time we've known That we each are a part of one another We've lost as much as we have won... And as our lives have grown We have found that it only brings us pain To hang on to the things that we have done... ***Still I love the times you've come*** Jackson Browne |
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