Friday, April 12, 2013

I am the dawn


It is night, and I am awake. 

How many wolves howl outside?  I wait for dawn and think. 

It is night, and I am troubled. 

How much is a soul worth? The blood of God himself.

It is night, and I am afraid. 

How many shiver, hungry  in the dark? Too many. 

It is night, and I am the dawn. 

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