in a turn of events,
she is no longer alone
together, they stray
and Bartonia is much the same
the encountors are eerie,
the mystery begins ~
but Nocturna is content
to reunite with a dear friend;
but beyond, moreso, a sister
she has just what she needs
to feel a bit more complete
with similarities down to the air they breath,
and with a subtle brisk breath of empathy
her night is complete
and the sun peaks
Nocturna and Bartonia
have risen
again

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Nocturna
Poetrythis is a series of poetry, and each and every one of them were written as i sat outside, in the middle of the night.