Bri Edwards Night Poems

I sit. I'm still. It Is Night.
It is night; I still sit tight.
Night instills, in Bri, fright.
His night-fright still IS, .....
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Last night as, on our deck, I gazed up, alone, ….at each star, …
I had a daydream of a starry night in my past, …..VERY far …away in the past.

I imagined I was in my ‘youth' (over forty years gone by) ,
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They came from deep inside the Earth’s bowels,
spreading fear among us, worse than any ten wolves’ howls.
Their forms can change, but rarely did.
They WILL find you hiding, no matter where you’re hid.
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A dear friend, and Bri, went out to a pub,
where late at night our shoulders did rub.
Oh! Nothing else rubbed, be assured, ......
but of course, for that, DON'T take my word.
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Old Hypnos came at night to visit John.
He came in the train of 'Mother', Nyx.
He came to take John to the twinkling stars,
he and bro Thanatos, ....with John betwixt.
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Have you not seen the pale Moon at Midday?
But "each dawn claims the rising sun" is alright.
Gather woes if you really must; I say THAT's OK.
Claim all of them if it lessons your pitiful plight!
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