We stalk the dark,
Live in the flood,
We take the madness,
In the bloods.
A moment's Prick,
A minutes pai
And then we live
To Love Again,
Drink the night
Rue the day,
We hear the beat
Beneath the breast,
We sip the Wine,
That fills the chest,
A moments prick,
a moments pain.
Our living is not
Just in vein.
Drink the night
Rue the day
We do not shrink
From Blood's dark feast,
We take the man,
We leave the beast,
A moments prick,
A moments pain.
We live to love
To live again
Drink the night
Rue the day
By:Jane Yolen
this is a poem i like very much and just wanted to add it to my journal.
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