'Til night is done
Silently the night rolled in Like fog arising with the dawn Another chance to atone for sin Is met with just an impatient yawn. The stars though shining come in chorus To mourn the passing of the sun, The moon now shines the path before us Singing with us 'til night is done. Warm winds suffer my mind to wake Night-time terrors instead of sleep, The water is still upon the lake While nightmares brew within the deep.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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