A Whisper In The Night
By sidewinder
A voice whispers and the night beckons you where once the silence overwhelms, To touch where some dare not follow, And in the glittering stone a ritual promises to awaken a spell on concealment, Glimpses of the future foretold focus toward the ghostwalking in the sliver of the moon, Circle after circle where some experiment with time, Shadows rise to touch a soul, A moment of lucidity where a gate opens to the shadows, Forgetting the consequences, And in the mortal dilemma eternity shows its face where Gothic tension sprawls in a tale of horror, And the rage of the wind howls with bitter breath wherein balance celebrates the order forever held in the universe. Feb. 13, 1998 Written February 20th, 2002 © on Feb 20 2002 07:29 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 12
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"A voice whispers..."