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Over fire, under stone,
A lone figure slips unknown.
Past a sentry, through a door.
On runs the night, ever more.
Black and silent it proceeds,
Leaving room for evil deeds.
Creeping up through the dusk,
Hissing past, leaving hush.
On and on the darkness slides.
To naught but dawn it abides.
Shut the window, lock the door,
On runs Night, evermore.
- by Cathedral Az |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/20/2008 |
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- Title: Night
- Artist: Cathedral Az
- Description: This is a poem I wrote about a year ago. I really like the way it sounds. It was one of my first poems. Thanks. Comment and I will love you forever.
- Date: 07/20/2008
- Tags: night dark azzie evermore
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Comments (1 Comments)
- rosemidnight17 - 07/20/2008
- I really like this one. It's very poetic and I agree with you about the rythem. beautiful. I'm watching for more! (and you should check out mine then!) biggrin
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