Monday, October 04, 2004

It’s neither dawn nor twilight

I wake up in the middle of the night
And lay still while my soul’s stirring in fright
I see no darkness or rays of light
What I see is a monster’s delight
A mortal’s plight
There’s absolutely nothing in sight
Though I’m seldom right
But something does excite
Cause history in its own right
Is all set for a re-write
Which will be worthy of a recite
Be it about the glory of a knight
Or an immortal human right
A change over night
Or a mystic guiding light

There IS something about tonight

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