Creatures are stirring
They are enveloping me
I pray for the end
Silence is freeing
Monsters with serpentine tongues
Kiss my wretched soul
Full moon is waning
Hugs my desolate body
Wolves howl in the valley
Children are crying
In the distance is the sun
Make way for the dawn
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Epiphany [duo] | √
PoetryThis is the second installment of the Epiphany poetry collection, in continuation of Epiphany [unum].