This is, in my opinion, the best poem i have ever written. I wrote it about two years ago. I hope you enjoy it.
Coldly, Night swirled around me
With his lank hair and murky eyes.
This sketchy figure with dingy clothes pulled me with him.
Always running from dawn.
He moved stealthily as he ran.
Fast he flew.
Speeding over land and sea,
He ran with me.
I gathered he wad cold and cut off from how he acted.
He seemed to ignore me but I knew he knew I was there.
Willing he took me with him, for he kept me prisoner.
I saw that he was ever cold.
Lovingly, Night bounced beside me
With a kind faced glow.
He seemed to know I'd met him before,
But he guided me home.
He strolled with a spring in his step,
Not traveling far it seemed.
But when I looked down the ground was speeding by.
He appeared not to notice.
He was trustworthy and kind.
He told me as we ran that he was taking me home.
Sad I felt when he told me that,
But dissuade him I could not.
I have met night.
He is ever running.
Ever moving.
Ever changing.
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My book of random
De Todothis is a book of scraps, drawings, poetry and maybe even short scenes of book that i havent witen yet... its just a way to keep writing when my mind is stuck on my stories. enjoy my randomness.
