Alright, heres another of my poems, hope its good. Vigil My feet on the cold ground A night with no sound Nothing good comes from this place A place without a saving grace My eyes watch by the moonlight A world devoid of white This feeling inside of my soul Is what makes me truly whole The night blots it out Everything, beyond all doubt Nothing good comes from this place A place perfect for a disgrace The night beckons As I count the seconds But it can’t sway my resolve Upon which all hope revolve I stand alone out here Discarding my fear Because nothing good comes from this place A place for the Dark to embrace But it’s not the Dark at which I stare But what lies beyond the cold air Lingering, waiting for its chance To end this black romance And so the Dark is my ally My trusted companion upon which I rely For nothing good comes from this place A place which we both embrace We stand our vigil with no remark Just me and the Dark To each we leave our own device In our bid for Paradise
