The mystery of your voice haunts me
as it echoes through the empty silence.
Deep dark penetrating eyes that pierce the night,
with wings that quickly glide your presence,
shifting smoothly with each stride.
When I look into your eyes,
I see the wisdom and power
you possess.
you possess.
Silent wings of the night,
voice that shadow's the moon light,
with eyes that see throughout the soul.
Nocturnal voice of the night,
guide me through until the
breaking of the dawn light.
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Great poem Marie-Anne!!
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