Calia's Poetry Corner: The queen of the dark hour

Friday, May 22, 2009

The queen of the dark hour

I stand silent in the night Unseen as a predator, at ease Breathing deep the crisp air The night is mine, and it is good Senses acute, though not afraid Sharp and focused, as I roam The queen of the dark hour Sign in to see full entry.

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