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Of The Night
By BlackRobedMage
In a strange form... but still ok I guess...
Caressed by moon it's silver light
Tears rain from a frozen eye
Take the sky oh blessed night,
And all the stars that mourn and cry
Rise in death, sing in sorrow
Stand in shallow purity's grace
We shall sleep again tomorrow,
And pray to one without a face
As the sun will surely rise
I will return to darkness true
The sun may wish for my demise
In decadence I wait for you
Though the sun may never see
Oh blessed night I pray to thee
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Copyright 2004 BlackRobedMage
Published on Sunday, February 22, 2004.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Tuesday, February 24, 2004, Rebel_Angel
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wrote:
I like it! I love the ending..."Though the sun may never see Oh blessed night I pray to thee" those 2 lines were the best!
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On Sunday, February 22, 2004, nightshade
(120) wrote:
hey i really like this poem dark and dismal and very omnious i like a lot great write keep em coming
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