The Quiet Nights

I would eat the night if the night were angry
  it would be red and bright of yellows

In the sky would anger see the love of me
  i have my ways of soldiering fate

Between Earth, Heaven and Moon i say
  i have drawn a curtain of my skin

To protect the Love of lovers again
  they sing and scream in delight

Again the world shall be reborn
  within my own mind once again

How the feet of lovers move carefully
  their hearts as air, the mouths of care

I am their romantic tune within their ear
  a shadow opened upon their wounds

Again and again how i move the world
  and all the creatures who sing with me.

:: 06.23.2022 ::

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