Reblogged from Thoughts from the Outdoors:
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Wearing its shroud of darkness,
the night creeps along like a fox...
sly and clever in its
shady dealings...
Gently kissing the cheeks
of those sleeping through the near dawn...
And finally settling down..
into the rolling mist...
to give comfort...
to all that belong
within its inky, loving....
embrace...
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David L. Whitman 12/24/2012 within the inky dark...
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