This Night

by Andrew Packard   Sep 1, 2012


12.

This Night:

This night I stand again alone,
I want it all, I want it now.
The future's blind, yet I see it;
Far away Heart Claims a Vow,
My mind and will become my phone.

Feeling Helpless to Understand,
Coincidence or Signs That Lead?
Goddess Swoons call Redeem It;
Please Fulfill or Cease the Dream,
What it is, to be a Man?

A Night as Bad as day was bright,
Demons propose kneeling concede.
Push it down, bury conceal it;
Surrounding Sounds allure, mislead;
Inner Life struggles; war, a fight.

Tomorrow brings another me; copy black and white,
Write it down, Sign the Worthless Deeds.
Repeated attempt, substance bring it;
Smothering Hope, Faith Reseeds,
Something's askew, some thing's not right.

Where to look, What to do?
Turning cold is the night.
Upper hand, Trump card beats it;
Room of Steele, illusion knight,
The thing this night should not be.

April 12, 2012 in the night the Witching Hour!

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