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Do we dance with the devil in the pale moonlight...
or fly with angels and make things right.
When the mockingbird comes and the bluejays away...
Will we wish for life and younger days?
Will we dance the dance until the curtain falls...
One life to live... one final call.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Night, poetry, writing
On the edge of Boomtown it sat with great delight.
And if you listened long enough you'd hear it's cry at night.
Mr. Murphy was a working man... a simple folk from town.
You could hear his story told when the circus came around.
The legend goes that late one night... out among the woods.
He made a pact with something bad... a deal that no one should.
Some people say they see him walk... the children they just ran.
A legend born on circus night... They call him..."The Wooden Man".
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Night, Poetry, writing, Sonnets Sound
I've come to see my old friend Jack... clever boy is he.
Prim and proper, for he's a doctor in high society.
It's been so long since I've walked these streets of cobblestone.
Beware thr Ripper, you night time nipper and don't be caught alone.
I've come to see my old friend Jack... clever boy is he.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Night, Poetry, writing, Sonnets Sound
In ancient times there was a place... more beautiful than the sun.
They said that you could live forever... a child forever young.
So to this place I must journey to find my destiny.
To live a life eternal... forever young and free.
My only wish, to leave this place... for there is no sun to rise.
Only stars and endless nights... Xanadus disguise.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Night, Poetry, writing, Sonnets Sound
I am the one in dark of night.
It's blood gives rise to Ravens flight.
In days gone by and days to come...
I've traveled far till rising sun.
Tonight I seek for one as I.
A shifting shape in moonlights eye.
And now you know my secret told...
I am the one from days of old.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Night, Poetry, writing, Sonnets Sound
Alas my love and sleep sweet child.
My kiss works not to make you smile.
The Queen I'll find her wickedness does reek.
To avenge your death this Prince will seek.
And perhaps one day the key I'll find.
To break this spell and make you mine.
Until that day... I resign to weeping.
This heart belongs to Beauty Sleeping.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Night, Poetry, writing, Sonnets Sound
As the night time whispers it soothes my tired mind.
And in this velvet blackness it's solace that I find.
In the morning hours when all the stores are closed...
The Golden One awakens with stories to be told.
He speaks to me of things unknown and places of the mind.
Visions of another world... drift in space and time.
So when the night time whispers... calling out to you.
The Golden One awakens... with tales of far and new.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Night, Poetry, writing, Sonnets Sound
Sleep now precious... and dream the dream.
Golden flowers... and sweet serene.
It's been so long will I ever wake?
Or will this sleep my beauty take?
A thousand years... and a thousand more.
Come sweet prince... and open the door.
Unlock me from this endless night.
And bring me back to mornings light.
Perhaps I am just a dream?
Sleep now precious... and dream the dream.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Night, Poetry, writing, Sonnets Sound
There was magic that night as she entered their world.
Cinderella, Cinderella... be careful my girl.
There were so many people... and very strange things.
Music and dancing... and fairies with wings.
Soon midnight was struck... so to the mirror she'd run.
She never found Alice... her time had come.
Cinderella, Cinderella... quickly my child.
Tonight is all gone... but there's always tomorrow.
Thank you and God bless...Night.2011
Tags: Night, Poetry, writing, Sonnets Sound
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