night personA Poem by nightmaski fond it in an old story that I was editingAt the heart of night watch the lone boy waiting in the pale moon’s light eyes forever changing ice to clouds stars upon faded jeans upon raven hair half wild still slightly mad bewildered by time chained to the night as he walks he might hear a sound shift into a moon beam and be gone © 2008 nightmaskAuthor's Note
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