Sunday, February 25, 2018

The Night

I walk through the darkness 
log shadows surround every step
Horrors are told of your darkened sky
People hide till the moon passes
The night holds darkness 
Darkness and blindness 
Blindness hides what is coming next
Yes, you are feared. The late hours haunt
They haunt those who stay in daylight 
Haunt those who fear what they cannot see. 
They know what they know and they do not look beyond 
Others love the night, but not for the night. 
In the night I see the short skirts, leather coats, cutthroats and other forms of evil 
Yes, evil hides in the shadows of the night. 
The moon’s light is blocked out by the partying spotlight 
The lion lurks in the shadows,
She hunts in the night
Just when you least expect it
 she strikes
A shot rings out, a life is lost. 
Yes, all forms of evil lurk in the night. 
As the lion strikes, the peaceful sleep
Sleep till morning, avoid the night
Yet, is that all the night holds? Do the shadows only hide darkness
All the same, the moon will shine over the crashing waves
The stars that city lights hide reman,
They remain, 
They are just better hidden than the darkness 
A peace can come when the world sleeps. 
I peace not seen by the rush of daylight 
The moon watches as fireflies shine. 
Fireflies and stars
Is there  beauty in the darkness?
Or just darkness in the darkness?

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