So, touching is the night

When all the world seems right

Where children lie in silence

In dreams that hold them tight.

But as darkness reigns within this realm

This kingdom full of blight…

As the hour will be upon us

When demons take to flight.

For shadows will dance…

And hold your mind

In fears demented fold…

As the minutes pass like hours

Until mornings glorious glow.

Antony King 2018



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