I dance with the night
And felt my heart beating to the rhythm
Of the coming light.
I walk with the night
And ran with the wind into my dream.
fantasy played and danger shared
places and people on displayed.
Let the stars of twilight be dark
As hidden untimely birth.
I have seen an infant there in the ark
Preserving reality quiet startling
Sparkling contrast bring joy and mirth,
Laughter hangs loosely from the face.
And tears glistens as moonbeams,
Find a warm place of solace
To send away the vacant stares,
And kept prayers in solitary grace.
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dancing in the night walking in the night, running with the wind into a dream. very creative writing...... a birth that is so fine....... thank you dear poet. tony