Arrival

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Darkside

Deep in the dark

whispers flow

the animals grow restless

they cry out

welcome home

a hidden power is back

back from the grave

walking among the shadows

moonlight glinting off long, curly hair

mist flowing along its path

the sound of singing starts

soft and soothing

mother night lifts the song upon the air

she is calling

Calling…

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Awsome write, It's nice to have ya back. look forward to more...

yours in darkness

M