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Array ( [sid] => 113066 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => In The Dead Of Night [time] => 2006-01-12 20:33:33 [hometext] => Written sometime last year, I'm not sure about this one. [bodytext] => ~~~~~~~~~

Here I am again, sitting in the dark.
Sitting all alone just listening to my heart.
The babes are both asleep,
The hubbie's off at work.
The silence cuts so deep, as I begin to hurt.
Then the darkness holds me.
With comfort it enfolds me.
I let the night embrace my soul,
Goddess of the moon, make me whole.
Whisper your magic among the trees,
disguising yourself as a gentle breeze.
I feel your caress upon my cheek,
and life, somehow it seems less bleak.
The quiet stillness of the night
speaks of truth and what is right.
I open my third eye and I see,
all is simply as it should be.
Blackness veils the lies of light.
Time stands still in the dead of night.

~~~~~~~~~
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In The Dead Of Night

Contributed by OzChick on Thursday, 12th January 2006 @ 08:33:33 PM in AEST
Topic: oops

~~~~~~~~~

Here I am again, sitting in the dark.
Sitting all alone just listening to my heart.
The babes are both asleep,
The hubbie's off at work.
The silence cuts so deep, as I begin to hurt.
Then the darkness holds me.
With comfort it enfolds me.
I let the night embrace my soul,
Goddess of the moon, make me whole.
Whisper your magic among the trees,
disguising yourself as a gentle breeze.
I feel your caress upon my cheek,
and life, somehow it seems less bleak.
The quiet stillness of the night
speaks of truth and what is right.
I open my third eye and I see,
all is simply as it should be.
Blackness veils the lies of light.
Time stands still in the dead of night.

~~~~~~~~~

Copyright © OzChick ... [ 2006-01-12 20:33:33]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: In The Dead Of Night (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 12th January 2006 @ 09:25:33 PM AEST
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i love this poem and even more the free spirit
it sets off in me i use 2 write like this one time
oh those days of old when i could just be my self, women r so lucky lol. beautiful writting . . .

Ben

Re: In The Dead Of Night (User Rating: 1 )
by deadheadpoet on Monday, 13th February 2006 @ 01:39:54 AM AEST
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Beautiful write, Jenny. Peace, Laura

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