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 emb...