The Darkness
Beneath the moonlight
I make my way,
Clearing out the fog
From the glare of day.
The darkness tempts
But does not take.
She dances to me,
But does not seduce.
I do not deny her,
With the glimmering stars
That fall in her eyes.
She is with me always;
Sometimes fighting the demons
When they do not play,
And sometimes she walks with me,
When I escape the light of day.
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