Deep into morning, while the dogs lie sleeping,
And the night time shrouds me in it's velvet cloak,
I sit in lamplight writing, Peopleing my world.
Phantoms rise from clouds of smoke.
And the night dies around me!
Little life sounds
fade from percieving,
as shadows come alive with mystical beings.
They call to me...
...seductively...
Say, "Run with us on this clear cool night!
Up to our knees in this stream of moonlight!
Wildly dancing,
in realms of enchantment.
Faces spooky in this somber glow,
as children's by a ghost tale fire.
Cavorting on this golden path,
Each seeks their one true heart's desire...
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