Saturday, June 9, 2012

Life : Cry to the Moon

Cry to the Moon
In cloudless sky so bright she shines
Bathing moonlight chases shadow
Across the land they call their own
Vampire’s lust stalks the meadow.

Her prey lays quiet in dreamy trance
Not knowing nor wanting their final embrace
Close now, breathing, just one last chance
To wake and run before fall from grace

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