The moon shines down on the nights centre stage
A silvery spotlight that paves a chosen way
The night-dwellers break free from their daytime cage
Shackles are broken
A night of frivolity pays their wage.
Darkness is the hacienda of the evenings estate
Debauchery, intoxication and lust,
Each is a maze leading to its own unlocked gate
Souls are sold,
Here is where integrity has no place.
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#nightdwellers Fingers trace the smoke grey glass, Thick fog pours through the ashen grass, The sky is jet, a vast expanse, The black horizon takes its stance.
#NightDwellers Cloaked figures and pale faces, They glide through mist and fog, There is no sound, no evidence, As they drift through the smog.
Left in the dark, the dungeons of old, The tormented beasts of stories untold, ...The screams and the cries, ...the howls and goodbyes, The darkness that is not empty, Where fears...
#nightdwellers #halloweenparty #pumpkins In the local pumpkin patch, By light of harvest moon, I watch the tumult of the earth, And carve a hallow tune.
#nightdwellers This is my time, In the dead of night, Where demoniac beings, Corrupt the light.
A bit of a collaboration with my fellow nightdweller @RichWithey #nightdwellers Her beauty is more captivating than a wild rose Skin caressed by the river as her tears of red flow.
#Nightdwellers The night-time fell, And dusk set in, And dark began its rule. The air grew damp, Deep alleys: slick, For evening, this was fuel.
As the sun sets the sky is ablaze. The night intoxicates and pulls me in. My mind slips into a deep dark maze. I'm excited by the pleasures within. As I look up at the stars and gaze.
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