Night falls upon cities, vast, unknown
capturing souls, memories thunder
by, a moment when thoughts
were true, blissful nights beauty,
laughter a thing to be remembered 
among lost ashes..
 
Night, playing with yesterdays beliefs,
now a question, was it lived good?
maybe just a gesture, maybe a dream,
maybe never happened! maybe all 
beliefs changed overnight in it's
hellish dance to survive..
 
Night reveals substance, light, cool,
fresh, a release, a understanding
how it all worked when silence drifted
from afar,distant druming of emotion
linger through coves, that once brought 
beauty amongest the peaks where
birds nested undistrubed..
 
Night quietly falls where only danger
survives, spirits of our fathers softly
lay there hands upon a dying world 
of confusion, tears soak the thirsty
grounds of memories green with
understanding treasures of what 
was once upon a time.. 
                        
                            
                            Posted on 2/1/2007 5:51:04 PM