Night, by MorbidMaiden Subscribe to rss feed for MorbidMaiden

The Night wants her daughter back, 
But fears she's too far gone.
Too lost in her chaotic soul,
To hear the nocturnal song.
But the daughter feels a pull inside,
And stares up to the sky.
Gazing at the mystery of eternal Night,
With a longing that makes her cry.






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Posted: 2009-01-18 17:51:58 UTC

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2009-03-08 01:01:08Tyler Cedric Golden
i like this poem very much you did a wonderful job...if you would like please read my poem The Strength of My Will.......and let me know what ya think....thx