Night Eyes
an Anne G original poem
I prowl the darkness with night eyes
Explore the vast and infinite skies
Passing moonbeams
Shooting stars
Twinkling canvas
Universe
Beacon in the passing night
Light that guides me
To my star
One I’ll follow
Until the end
Dreams and hope
Faith and trust
Questions
Answers
Life well lived
JUNE 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Why write? I write because I am: Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live. Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference. My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
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