Lady Night

The beauty of midnight,

Is that it glows.

Under the pale envy of the moon.

Its infinite dark wonders,

Hide in the shadows.

It has known a winter’s breeze,

And I have felt its

cold kiss down to my bones.

It has been many summer nights,

A warm touch to caress bare flesh.

I’ve seen it whisper to many souls,

Whisked them off to worlds untold.

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