+ night fears +
Sharp orange peaks
Catch death of the evening
Sun on mountains impaled
Sound of last birds
Turning to roost
Night panther stalking
Preying on light
The shadows grow darker
Dusk is a brief struggle
As last rays of Sun mugged
By Night grim and overpowering
This is now time
For stars veiled to shine bright
Moon rise high for lovers
Is the grave robbing hours
Desperate hours long
For forsaken and lonely
The old and forgotten
Counting every moment
Fearing each tortured second
From twilight to dawn
As no rest will come.
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