In the night
In the night when all is stillWhen moonbeams dance on bedroom walls
and all around is oh so quiet
listen to what my heart calls
In the night when peace does sing
waiting for the perfect wing
to fly up high and seek you out
loving you there is no doubt
In the night when distance fades
against the insides of the shades
darkness all around is loud
light hiding behind the scudding cloud
In the night when you are there
In spirit not of flesh
hiding from the moonlight glare
behind spangled gossamer mesh
Poetry by the-me-inside
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Written on 2008-08-14 at 22:11
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