Sunday, February 8, 2009

The Thief of the Night

There it lies,
That ghastly gallon,
Hidden among the trees.
It is the thief of the night.
Stealing all the stars glory,
Their light,
Their shine.
Slowly but steadily,
Gaining back its size,
At the expense of the stars.
As the ghastly gallon grows,
The stars loose their shine, and dim....

Lain