To Thou Who Dwellest in the Night

Here is so desolate;

Times, they are dark

Words ceas' - to end as echoes rolling afarEmpathy arises

whilst thou drapest this world in black;

The only colour that can paint my soulClad in the shades of night

Thou reflects the pure of heartAmidst all the grief this winter unfoldeth

The thorn in my side - thou retainstThy breeze maketh me shiver

Maimeth me with its frozen malice

Thou minglest with the dense night

I hearken to the voice of thy winds

They are the saddest of all sounds of thine

Never will I take leave from thy hauntHast thou ever desired me?

I recieve no answer, thou letst it pass in silence...

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