A day ends as it began
Dark, cold....filled to the brim with the unknown
Like wisdom, she calls out
she knows my name
searching for something worth devouring.
Her gaze cannot be met
calmly she speaks sweetly
to the foolish so neatly until discreetly
her appetite is wet
A bright sun drowns out her cries
But she will return
She always comes back
in vain we prepare for her attack
Though her gaze sends trembling down my spine
her presence brings rest for my eyes
awakening my mind to fears
only dreamed about.
Hello Nyx
I can't play tonight
for I pray tonight
soon it will be bright
and for a short period of time
you return to Styx
at least for now....
Feb 1, 2011
Feb 1, 2011 at 8:41 AM UTC
A day ends as it began
Dark, cold....filled to the brim with the unknown
Like wisdom, she calls out
she knows my name
searching for something worth devouring.
Her gaze cannot be met
calmly she speaks sweetly
to the foolish so neatly until discreetly
her appetite is wet
A bright sun drowns out her cries
But she will return
She always comes back
in vain we prepare for her attack
Though her gaze sends trembling down my spine
her presence brings rest for my eyes
awakening my mind to fears
only dreamed about.
Hello Nyx
I can't play tonight
for I pray tonight
soon it will be bright
and for a short period of time
you return to Styx
at least for now....
Copyright of Nigel Elvis Leo Ruiz.