Wednesday, December 31, 2008

I dreamt of night

 Night between the graves

Hosted by the nearby

The fallen comrades

Night select and sombre

Hidden in the moon

Delight and surprised night

Under, waves

And sad lines

Lingering in the other

 

And now just the end

And the relief

That the way is never as clear

And the darkness never complete

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