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Cyclops Moon
Cyclops moon's silver beams piercing crowded misty dreams, lonely stroll through fog filled trees whispers heard on Autumn breeze, side ways glances in the park fill my thoughts of creatures dark. As I walk through guarded wood, peeking out from shrouded hood, no eyes through molten shadows seen I walk this place where souls have been. My senses sharp, I want to flee. I feel the evil watching me. Nimble fingers on leafless shrub reach from twisted craggy hub snagging swaddled cloak I wear seeking virtuous thoughts to tear. Eerie twilight stains abound on plants and stones and on the ground. Shadows eager for evening meal await the touch of souls to steal. Through tangled copse I proceed on flighted feet to end my need, from devil thicket I remove, my lonely locus to improve. Shimmering fears fill my head escaping from my sense of dread, as dark demented demons rise from stark places under clouded skys Then as quickly as rain drops fall I see my chance to end it all. Through ebon velvet my eye sees the path will end, beyond the trees Past the shadows, past the dreams my spirit floats on liquid moonbeams. So soothe I must my troubled mind and leave this devil wood behind. 11/05/15
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