Night

by Rhinehalt   Jan 22, 2006


In the still of the night,
Something rest uneasily.

Caught in the silence,
Not knowing what it is.

In the light of the midnight moon,
Something stands.

Caught in the rays,
It stands still.

No sounds heard.
No movement.

Silence rest
In night's twilight.

Something goes,
With out a noice.

A creature of the night,
Only knows one thing.

To know all.
To stay safe.
To stay away.
To live to live.

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