the sun will eventually set
darkness would wrap itself against the sky
darkness is like a blanket; a blindfold
and these starless nights
another one gone by
empty spaceless blackness, darkness, emptiness
flakes of snow glistening against the porchlights for comfort
but no, the nightwatchers arent here to look after us
the sun has no mercy, no passion
it doesnt have anymore warmth in its light
and all we need now is the moon
but its gone to hide
the lakes are frozen once again
i look in remorse at the dead weeds
darkness... blackness
it covers the whole world
with these starless nights
ten years have passed
i look into the black sky
another starless night gone by
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
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