![]() Poetry By: The Shadow Walker |
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Poems:
Traveling the world for the warmth, Bound by time, like a rine, Wondering if this path I take, Leads me to the stake, My heart yerns for the place I call home, My mind aches with the crumbling of my bones, Yerning for the one spot I can rest, Taking a path through the past, Searching for this place in my heart called Home, Like a worm in a flask, Trapped by time, In rythem and ryme, Taking the path home. The Shadow Walker
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Starring in a fright, Monsters of society, Prey on secrecy, Fears unbeaten, Stories untold, The fight unfought, Starring at yourself, Fright in your eye, The Shadow Walker
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Earth below, Standing here under the moon, looking into her face, My heart pounds out of pace, Swaying gently in motion, Love is like a potion, Dancing under the moon Watching her eyes bloom Absorbing the love of the moon The Shadow Walker
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The air fills with sounds of the night With a lovers passion their eyes glow Thoughts of you not letting go What is will always be His eyes can see, like a dream so long ago In a river his passion flows The moon shines bright, as he holds you tight Two pounding hearts melt as one With the dying night, the sun shines bright Last star to shine The moon's last shrine Lovers of the night Depart with the comming light Waiting for the next time,the moon shines bright The Shadow Walker
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