10 Sep 2006

Night falls, a raven wing over the face of the whole sky.

Night falls, coolness that permeates the thickness of the air.

Night falls, and dreams await in the place of all wondering.

Night falls, and really, all it is is a shadow, a negative thing.

Night falls, the wolf in the distance howling at his hunt.

Night falls, and the rain washes away all my memories.

Night falls, nowhere am I to be found in the darkness.

posted by John H. Doe @ 12:01 am

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