Shadows falling
be the right time to fall
like a moonstone
shadows awakening
centuries of sleep
wiped from their eyes
shadows moving
within corners of the heart
folding
envelopes of a lost era
lost amongst caverns of regret
lost amongst heroes and saviours
lost amongst the dew of youth
lost amongst the fortitude of age
shadows deemed dark
penetrating
follow the human form
listen at doors
fornicate
non-sensical shadows
falling victim to whim
prey to fancy
some flight
natures compass
gravity
moon shakes
earth quakes
tremors stir
within the sanctuary of hate
fall amongst the remnants of the wake
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