In the night
When things are still
And the absence of light
Brings on a chill
There are eyes that watch you
Through the thick black
And ears that listen
When illuminance is lacked
But don't you worry
Don't be scared
These are the eyes
And these are the ears
Of those that left us
Long before
Our guardian angels
With love at their core
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Silvery ghosts hang still in the air, Standing in silence, empty stares, Forgotten in life and now in death, So cold, without pulse or breath, Still statues left alone to weep, Through restless,...
(Half rushed - may rewrite when I get in ☺). They see me in the moonlight. They see me in the sun. I scare them at twilight. But my job is never done. They see me by the graves now.
Salutations down below. For I am your guardian, young fellow. I am your shadow following you all day. If there is trouble, I'll lead the way. In the night I am your moon.
Energy around me around me building. Something lingers out there. Spirits rise, a presence stays. Beyond this world is a place which we cannot see.
@nightdweller @October Vagrant spirit at the wick Sometimes dancing lunatic Other moments - coiled, hypnotic Finger beckons - hot, erotic.
I am the moon that loves you cold in the night’s sovereign, alone and old. Through your window I shall creep in, lay on you like water, shine kissing skin.
Hello Nick, you're back I see What are you doing here.
This poem was made by @lucandsurprise and @ell. I walk these crowded streets every day and every night. I walk with the living, yet I am out of sight. sometimes I find others like me.
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