A poem about vampires
From the darkness inside
Her monthly rule has returned
On this peaceful autumn night
I knew she would come once more
I had felt her return in my heart
My blood races in my viens
As she rises above the clouds
Her song a unknown symphony
An ancient timeless melody
Meant only for the chosen few
The ones who can still hear her tune
From ancient times we came
Our kind still walk the land
we know the joy of hunting
The grace of four footed flight
The moon song calls to me
I hear it in my soul
I surrender to it's magic
And join the dance once again
Poetry by Bobbie
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Written on 2005-10-12 at 04:18
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Dancing With the moon
She calls to me once againFrom the darkness inside
Her monthly rule has returned
On this peaceful autumn night
I knew she would come once more
I had felt her return in my heart
My blood races in my viens
As she rises above the clouds
Her song a unknown symphony
An ancient timeless melody
Meant only for the chosen few
The ones who can still hear her tune
From ancient times we came
Our kind still walk the land
we know the joy of hunting
The grace of four footed flight
The moon song calls to me
I hear it in my soul
I surrender to it's magic
And join the dance once again
Poetry by Bobbie
Read 763 times
Written on 2005-10-12 at 04:18
Tags Sadness 
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