Freedom Night Poems

In the early hours
Thoughts turn crystalline 
In the silky silent
Nothingness 

In the dark field
Of endeavour
With no opposition
They gather

No longer
Corralled by barks
Of Distraction
Or fences of frustration...

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Beneath heavy eyelids woven from the shadows of the night,
In the gardens of silence, time whispers questions through the ages,
Why, amidst walls frailly built from...

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utterly captivating 
was our magical night.
as dawn lay down to sleep,
we remained awake to stargaze.

utterly romantic, 
honey-sweet moments we did share.
a rendezvous tailor-made for royals;
t'was...

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In the shadow of the night, when the wind weaves endless spells,
There you stand, eternal rock, at war with time itself.
The night, with its new...

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Everything may appear
in perfect order as this vast universe is,
and behind it I can't hear
anything muffling sounds,
but spot faint shimmers of hidden worders! 

Such are...

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In the quiet embrace of twilight.... 

the night fisherman stands at the edge of eternity. 

His silhouette, etched against the horizon, merges with the fading...

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(Inspired by 'Indigo Night' by Thomas W Case)

A thousand thousand stars pierce the indigo night,
but no moon mars the canvas, or lightens velvet strokes.

Half-hearted waves...

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Son of the night 
Remember my days with a light 
Cos There is no hell for my soul 
I know my kind are uncommon
So your...

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High up in the sky

Fly sweet bird fly

Away

Bye bird bye

Free now

No longer could you stay...

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free  
brings one  
peaceful life  
sleep good tonight  
dream  

...

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blues and greens, gently trickle out of the day
night's henchmen, shadows gather on corners
demise looms in leaking squalor, exsanguinate
remorseless swelling of silhouettes, cardboard
cutout scenery until...

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Into your fiery mouth, 
I rush. I am ash. 

I am beyond myself,
I am a mottled moth 
diving into you 
to be consumed.

No, I am...

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There's a lot less talking
away from city lights
a lot more quiet
under starry nights

A lot less chaos
when you take time out
more to breath in
relax all the...

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Feet transferring vibrations
of tires crunching gravel
and jarring shakes
of rut filled back roads
Up my legs
out my arms
then back
through the steering wheel
I’m in sync with my
knobby tired...

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Sometimes I wonder why I'm on this muddy path,
sometimes I wonder if I've incurred gods wrath,
sometimes I wonder when death will have me caught,
sometimes I...

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