Poem -
Fear of the Night

The Fear of the Night doesn't hang in the night sky.
No, the Fear of the Night lay in the fate of the unknown.
A mad leap into darkness.
A manic cry of desperation.
A phobia of what will never be found
or
what is found and finds its place,Â
only to leave an empty space.
A neglected, lonely shell
that quivers at the sight
of a different, darker fear-filled night.

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