She

She comes after daylight in silence and charm
Lives only from dusk till the very dawn
Noiselessly grabs you with incorporeal arm
Puts hand to your mouth when you drowsily yawn

She covers with darkness the sins of the day
Forgives and forgets when you're to be blamed
She comes and takes you with her away
No matter whether you're beautiful or damned

And even if all the hurricanes stop blowing
And even if all the waters run dry
Even if all the kings fall kneeling and bowing
When everything fade in a farewell cry

She will always be – her eternal right
For the sake of hers, tender is the night




Poetry by Galahad
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Written on 2014-02-16 at 22:13

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Very nice. Though your rhythm is shaky. But nice poem.
2014-03-24



It's a dark poem with a lovely flow. Frightening.
Ashe
2014-02-19