The moon beams,
The starts twinkle.
The sun has fled,
Lighting the other side.
The day is gone,
The night is young.
Most mortals sleep,
Yet I am awake.
I love the night,
But fear what lurks.
I stare up at the moon,
I feel comforted.
I feel the courage,
I leave the safety of home.
I flee to the clearing,
Move my body to the lunar song.
I open my mouth,
Joining in the song.
I dance and sing,
Feeling truly at peace.
I close my eyes,
I fear nothing.
I feel the strength,
Coursing through my veins.
I hear voices join mine,
I can only smile.
My brothers and sisters,
They feel it too.
The night is mystical,
I bask in its glory.
I shall treasure the moment,
I will never forget.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Mystical Night
Posted by Eliah at 5:10 PM
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