Fears
moonlight shines through windows barred, into shadow darkened room. illuminating all my scars, and brightening the gloom. demon's claws rake across my skin. they all try and break me, with a taunting grin.
creature of night
(before any one say this is to small it is a poem and there is no poem section on sofurry so i had to post it in the story section) afraid of the light, because they hunt at night, they are the wolven knight, the work under the moonlight,&
The Moon That Embraces the Sea
You light up my whole world illuminating my life with your moonlight don't be afraid; never from the nightmares of losing me for i am forever your's to hold to your moon, i will be your sea... copywritten to xander bradeshaw.
Hunted Hunter Poem
Running on ever nimble feet moonlight races through the shadows through the trees golden eyes in the dark hiding in velvet, soft paws to hands, pelt to skin all the better to lure her in the moon watches from above as the hunter falls
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 40
40 she was so beautiful, lying in the moonlight with her hair flowing across the pillow, pooling around her shoulders like liquid fire.
Undertaker of Valen
The room was dimly lit by moonlight. the gloomy paint on the wall chipped and the floorboards dusty with signs of decay. a man sits alone in a rocking chair facing a window,silently rocking back and forth as though he was expecting someone.
Windswept
In the frigid, freezing moonlight, she could make out the tracks. the sun may have taken a six-month hiatus, but ... the moon still showed its face. the moon was subservient enough that it couldn't take vacations. it showed up. day after day.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven-- SAMPLE
A moment later, the sliver of moonlight appeared again as kulgan opened the door for them. a cool breeze wafted into the house, and the scent of what adlis swore must have been freedom filled her nose.
The Decomposition of the Moon
The decaying dreams spiral before the blurred moon that is simply decomposing my existence will surely fade into nothingness in the shadow of the eclipse even if it is delayed, the clarity of life is so elegant that it actually disappears a shard of moonlight
Dear Valentine
Dear valentine, a rose for you, dear valentine, one of deepest red to match your hair of darkest black that does shine in the moonlight. will you be mine?
The moon is out-tonight.
Dreaming, child-like dreams, as god watches over intently from the moonlight beams.....
graveyard men - poem
#3 of poetry collection poem no. 3 they say they meet in graveyards where the leaves crunch and crumble where the men meet under the moonlight rumored has it to drink and mumble down the sidewalk they'll come paving their path in groups treading along