Poem -
THE MID OF NIGHT
The moonlight is my sunshine
The darkness is my light
My realities are dream born things
I do not care to fight
I live not within your boundaries
Or even in my own
I run with graceless spirits
They mould me as their own
Do not bathe me in your colours
Your mirrors are not mine
For mine are mostly inside out
They exist in no lands time
So don't label me with title
Or take madness as your cause
For strangeness rules the mid of night
Through a veil of hidden doors.
Marion Price(2020)
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