Night Denseness Poem by Connie Wine

og rolls in through the night
so many random thoughts take flight
nights dense with sinful acts
many a life it impacts

Cries of pain we may hear
cries of joy may be near
pain inflicted without a care
life goes on because we dare

Many secrets are hid within the night
some may be wrong and some may be right
many a person is held captive
and to this will become adaptive

A need for the dense night
may be because of fright
and fear of the unknown
can make us feel so alone


spiritraven (Connie Wine) 08/21/09