NIGHT COURT
It comes now
with its chill
and a stirring breeze
encompassing the darkness
with a veil of subtle pastels
awakening your mind
from that place
where fantasy
reins supreme
and for a brief moment
anything seemed possible
within the secrets
of the night
your refuge
from light
from reality
from mornings sound
the song of life.
Isn't it the darkness
where plots unfold
decisions are made
and all your suspicions
hatch irrational presumptions
creating the fodder
that allows you
to subjugate
those in your thoughts
to your control
your judgments
and your darkness
that keeps them blind...
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