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The Blue Night Sang To Me

The blue night sang to me

A single note all alone.

It hung in the dense air

Beneath the darkness drone.

 

The blue night sang to me,

It skipped across the river.

It sang to me a melody,

A chilling ballard sends a spine to shiver.

 

The blue night sang to me

A song of sombre truth;

An epitaph to day,

Ending innocent youth.

 

The blue night sang to me

But it said not a word.

It sang of nothing real…

Or nothing that could be heard.

 

The blue night sang to me

From behind skeletal trees.

It boomed and whistled and cracked at

Branches broken to appease.

 

The blue night sang to me;

I could not help but hear.

It beat upon its war drum -

Abandon to fear.

 

The blue night sang to me;

It stared into my eyes.

A one man audience

To hear the beat demise.

 

The blue night sang to me,

A haunting melody

And forever will it follow

Wherever I may be.

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