Ode to Spirits in the Dark

As the moon comes into view
and the foliage waits for the dew.
Another night starts anew.
Cloaked in the darkness
all things seem shrouded in mystery
like unknown history
And while the darkness surrounds
The thickness of spirits fill the air.
Enclosed in the depth of night
they feel at ease to roam here.
Searching for the life they once knew
the chill in the air lets you know
they are near.
As you wonder throughout though
Unseen they may sense your presence here.
The air becomes thicker and tight
As you may catch one in your sight
but, Good or Evil you can feel a shiver
run up your spine, is it a brush with
the divine?
The spirit of anyone can be so strong
it may live on hand in hand within
a parallel between this life and the next.
It may betwixt you into an odd position and it will bewilder
you but either way you can cannot deny
it away.
Whether you believe or not some things
cannot be explained no matter what you do.
While your out walking in the dark
keep an open mind while you embark.
As you wonder you may find something
the makes your ponder.
Is it real? Does it reveal another
realm in which we can feel?
Think twice because no one can
comprehend what the human spirit
can and will face at the end.

Copyright Christy 2013