Oh, sweet and gentle soul,
how greatly shall you be missed.
For you have been turned dark
and have lost your lovely essence
of purity in the darkness of the
eerie, haunting night.
Every kindness good deed and
concern for others have vanished
from the earth and have become
the hallmarks of cruelty and disdain
for life.
And every thing that you once were
has been removed upon the midnight
hour under the fullness of the moon
in the silky mists of the night by her
sensual and deadly bite...
Donavon Scott Vinson