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Nightdancer

Poetry By: afatrat
Fantasy



The clean, crisp autumn air stirs as you hear a rustle in the night. Footsteps as light as a cat's streak through the undergrowth, the wild scent of the ferns mingling with the scent of living beasts. The moon silently watches over you as you see...


Submitted:Dec 26, 2011    Reads: 12    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Rising tide
On moonwashed sand,
Footsteps hide
In faithful land.

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Shadow clad
In wisps of smoke,
Softly pad
Amongst the oak.

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Feline grace
Exposed in dark,
Well known space
That bears her mark.

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Mystic glow
Of moon and eye...
None shall know,
And none shall pry.

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Silent dance
To ancient song,
Starlight trance
To right the wrong.

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Nightdancer! Nightdancer!
Blood's pulse and beat
Was borne of Lunisra's
Ethereal feet.






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