COME WITH ME IN THE NIGHT

"Come with me," said the arctic fox to his silvery corvidae friend,"Let us wander 'neath the tundra moon and watch the snow descend.Together we can haunt the night, as lonely as two ghosts,leaving no trace as we pass, with shadows of morose."

"Come with me," said the silver crow to his ghostly vulpine friend,"Let us wander where the trees have gone and into clouds ascend.Together we can hunt the night, you kill and I shall reap,and all shall fear to hear our song call in the twilight sleep."


Thursday, April 8, 2010

Easter

To know the moment of your death
Know when you’ll take your life’s last breath
A blessing or a curse to some
To know your final hour’s come

I do not envy such a man
For knowing all along the plan
I respect the man who follows through
Couldn’t do the same if I were you
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