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Night Ride the shadow prince now sunset crowned, is the new King of Nocturne. his proclamation is the dark transformation of familiar to the strange. ebony fingers reach to capture mortal prize. when too close to the ground, a child of daylight flies. from above you seek alliance, the promise of the star's defiance. ride the night, cast your light victory comes at dawn!
******************************************************* Foggy riding blind, I'm lost in time enveloped in a flannel shroud imagination or hallucination this thick as pea soup cloud? riding blind, so lost in time heavy grows my head I wear the tension a cloak of apprehension the unknown surrounds me with dread riding blind, forever lost in time I taste the cold wet fear and pray for sun, the ride be done the sky once more to clear.
************************************************************* I wonder..... how fast do angels fly? can they race the wind across the sky? would they catch me if I fall from grace and guide me gently back in place? Always with me on the ride keeping pace along my side. Will I feel the beat of golden wings give me shelter from harmful things? Suppose I dare to shed a tear will they catch it fast and hold it near? Does it really matter why? I question how fast angels fly.
kate johnson
chopprkate@yahoo.com
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