She walks with beauty in the night
And rises to cold reality in the stark light
The demons don't hide, they are in plain sight
The tricks of childhood that dark can't stand the light
Have played their part as innocence knows only trust
You follow them and invite them in and they feed your lust
So kind and beguiling you follow them as you believe you must
knowing nothing of their plots and nothing of their disgust
She walks in Beaty in the night free and loved wise in blind
She knows the other, and she keeps her place in her kind
She knows there will always be this and nothing to find
When she walks in the light as the demons tug at her mind
She thinks of black and the beauty she finds
Where she asks herself as you walk by do you walk?
In beauty or in blind...
Thanks for your comments guys
Thanks for your comments guys much appreciated! I have been away far too long! lLots to catch up on I'm sure!
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Intriguing. It leads me to
Intriguing. It leads me to another place and time.
Captivated.
"She walks in Beauty in the night free and loved wise in blind
She knows the other, and she keeps her place in her kind
She knows there will always be this and nothing to find
When she walks in the light as the demons tug at her mind
She thinks of black and the beauty she finds
Where she asks herself as you walk by do you walk?
In beauty or in blind..."
I think so much of the folder I created with your poem.
To me with this you have captured a piece of it.
I relate so much to this write.
Some attentive to inattentive.
I walk in beauty with your words.
Thank you for sharing.
<3
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
I really love this poem.
I really love this poem. Sounds like it could've come from my own mind. Beautiful.
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"She walks in beauty like the night..." True - beauty blinds, just as it should ~Lady A~