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The Mistress of the Night
I'm baffled by the enchanting, of the Mistress of Night
she lingers in the shadows for me to forfeit all my sight
it seems it's when I'm sleeping, that her powers take their grip
it seems so very easy for the Mistress and I to trip
we walk among the stars and appear to exist in the great beyond
floating along the cloud lines, dipping beyond our bonds
the Mistress of Night knows nothing of natural laws
she's free from all the boundaries and clutches with great claws
the sights and sounds that besiege me, when in the presence of Miss Night
are gone in just an instant, when reality and I, reunite....
Brian Hill
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