Modern Primitive; Night's sweet Seduction(challenge Poem)

This night speaks strangely In whispers of eternity Of sweet seduction Bound by shadows and pale thoughts Fear chases away Those to timid to reach further Into the inky darkness Perhaps it mirrors their souls Deep places they know not Only that they must not face It's velvet caress Where have all the people gone Scurring home to light and safety Protected by fragile santury They not know the peace Of walking alone Moving from moment to moment Tasting the night And it's hidden slendour Secret truths And dreams Ancestral memories Bring about A cleaner exsistance Of when survial was fought With hand and instinct Alone Eyes in the darkness Reflecting the moon And intent Of the hunt And of living Until morning Cool air relinquishing The sun's warm breath As I breath in This liquid Called night Fear sits in the pit of my stomack Swirling around Creating mild unease My mind floats just above reality Body tense and ready Waiting Intent soon to be discovered Modern day instincts Sharpen As I merge with An older self Remembering times Indistinctly Settling with my own subconscious Sniffing the air Feeling my enviroment Every instinct alive I set off To walk Alone My only companion Is the nightYumbo! Written March 27th, 2002 © on Mar 26 2002 06:53 PM PST   18 • 0 • 10