The Longest Night

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Morningstar, Jan 5, 2012.

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  1. Morningstar

    Morningstar Well-Known Member

    Yearn for the long night, eternal, cold, and dark,
    such beauty in the empty spaces,
    no regret nor pain nor memory,
    such sweet immortal reprieve,
    from all that burns and rips my soul,
    Yearning for this endless night,
    oh when, when shall it come?,
    breaking my chains to this cruel world,
    ushering in and resurrecting anew,
    my once pitch-black soul, when I sleep. . .forevermore

    Just something I wrote at 6am a few days ago
     
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