The dark of the night drifts by..
And the cold wind wraps itself around me
Cold..unforgiving..
I cower in one corner
Hiding from the glare of the moon
My panacea deserts me
The stars remain black and cold
They are lifeless diamonds
They stare...they judge
The icy glare penetrates me
They creep into my dulled senses
until my soul is dried out
In one corner, I wait
Wait for my indigo hues
Which I will kiss at the break of the dawn
In the corner, I wait
Anticipating the single sliver of light
Which will eventually peek right through
I wait..
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