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Long Nights
The nights are long
Time spent is ugly
Fire in the belly
Still burns as before
Questioning Heaven
And where it may lie
It's not time to go
I can't make the cut
Spellbound by the moon
A moonrock echo
Maybe that's Heaven
Armstrong never said
It is two o'clock
Window drapes are pulled
Streetlight says hello
But not the shadows
Shadows, secrets kept
I don't trust shadows
Still, I look at them
They've stolen my soul
That's why I sit here
Each night I open
Window drapes to see
Shadows look at me
Though I am soulless
The moon is my friend
It shines the brightest
When I feel like this
Trying, but failing
To light the shadows
To prove what they are
Deceitful and false
And I thank the moon
For trying so hard
But the shadows pull
Me into their dark
ŠJune 23, 2017 / Jerry Pat Bolton
Time spent is ugly
Fire in the belly
Still burns as before
Questioning Heaven
And where it may lie
It's not time to go
I can't make the cut
Spellbound by the moon
A moonrock echo
Maybe that's Heaven
Armstrong never said
It is two o'clock
Window drapes are pulled
Streetlight says hello
But not the shadows
Shadows, secrets kept
I don't trust shadows
Still, I look at them
They've stolen my soul
That's why I sit here
Each night I open
Window drapes to see
Shadows look at me
Though I am soulless
The moon is my friend
It shines the brightest
When I feel like this
Trying, but failing
To light the shadows
To prove what they are
Deceitful and false
And I thank the moon
For trying so hard
But the shadows pull
Me into their dark
ŠJune 23, 2017 / Jerry Pat Bolton
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