Midnight thoughts..

I sit here, spellbound

By the moon, her charm

Darkness that veils everything,

Takes me lovingly in her arms.

I sit here, reminiscing

My past glories, without judgement

Sans noise, just me and my thoughts

My poetries, my madness.

Night envelopes my fears

In her stillness, with her tricks

I’ll never be a morning person, for the night is my kingdom

And I, a slave her to her beauty, prisoner to her magic.