Night creapt in swifly, with no signs of warning.
Threatening the peaceful plots of morning.
Visions of terrors that are ment to bind.
Peace, body, soul, and mind.
Simply from thoughts thought several years prior.
Holding tight to now like a pair of grip pliers.
Stopping only at self resignation.
Curious plites of deep meditation.
Releaseing faults of blame and borrow.
Time releases pain from sorrow.
Say to the night peace yet be still.
And awaken your mind a peaceful still.