ALONE
IN THE NIGHT OF NIGHTS
STARS TOSSED LIKE DIAMONDS
ACROSS THE BLACK VELVET SKY
THE WOLF WATCHES
EYES GLITTERING
LIKE MOONLIGHT
ON NEW SILVER
THE GRASS STANDS
AS STILL AS FROZEN STEEL
THERE
IN THE MESMERIZING
DEAD ONYX VEIL
COMES THE WARM BREATH
OF A TIMELESS GLARE
LIVING
FOR NOTHING ELSE
THE WOLF DINES ON ANTICIPATION
FOR THAT WHICH IS
AND THAT WHICH SHALL BE NO MORE
Bobby Jameson feb 8, 2009
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