Night unfurls her silken wings
She paints the skies with lace
And in her blue, bright stars sing
While moonbeams light her face
Hands with magic dust the land
Her jewels we call 'frost'
Numerous as the desert sands
With morning they are lost
Wise owls sing her praises
While wolves they offer hymns
The busy world, it hushes
As if it knows its sin
Listen to her children
Sweet choir of the night
Hear their music beckon
And share my rapt delight
This the world that calls me
"Come rise up from the grave"
This the wonder my eyes see
So full of what I crave
Life and love and splendor
For these I have a thirst
Though some look with horror
Of men I'm not the worst
Immortal and accursed
Still I dare to love
Though in grief immersed
And hated up above
Still my heart remembers
And yes, I see your face
Memories still linger
This heavens only grace
Crimson floods give succor
But only for a while
For more than blood I hunger
Still pining for your smile
Centuries they come and go
Upon this endless stage
But this I hope you'll always know
Love's written on our page
So I walk with lady night
We journey on together
Lonely in the silver light
Friends through tears forever...
`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
Sta.sh
It is beautifully sorrowful and captures the pain of the character.
Wonderful job