GHOST
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A pale faced hunter,
with dark rimed eyes.
I swoop glide silently
out between the alleys
of cosy homes.
After night has fallen.
they have fallen....
I have fallen far away
Corvus time is Measureable.
My Night eyes see you
My wings strong..I shall not tire.
The Morning star and Evening Star have waned
Leaving me....
Alone, hunting for the answer why?
Rebecca Campbell-02-10-2004 ~(1st) week anniversery of Mrimroux Morningstars passing
Born 1988 Nov.23,-Died Feb 3rd2004,Love Mom