RUTHLESS NIGHT
The ruthless night has come again
Cimmerian visage, in a robe of pain
Again I'm drenched in black lurid shades
Yet I wish its a dream insane...
Again I strife with the rueful sights
Clamors condemned by lull of the night
Again I'm left with stabs in the soul
Dearth of life is the night's delight...
Again the woes enthralled the sky
The silver moon has wished to die
Again I'm marooned in the starless night
And all I wish is to find you nigh...
A soulful rendition. Indeed. pain oozing through the Crimean chimeras...a wishful disaster a vintage moon..a night so arduous in a dreadful sigh! keep blogging!
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