As The Night Transforms You

As the night

Transforms you,

And takes you screaming

From behind...

...As leaking daylight

Leaps out my

Ass,

I've

Brand new fields

To find

That have never

Been explored,

And maybe

Never will be graced

With a presence

So forgot

That's buried,

Yet on the fringe of waste.

The night has these

Magic ways

Of poking

Holes in all we know!...

Feel it bleed

Throughout my mind!...

...Where do those

Dead hours go?...

...Now my fangs

Are coming in,

And now,

As things heat up,

My spirit self,

And I

Must finally

Let the night erupt!

©

2018

Bunny Villaire