Nightfall can be sometimes sublime
Wrappin' hearts so tight it climbs
Whispering soft songs it goes
As moonlight shows her face
Muse relentlessly rhyme
As night 'lights stealin' her place
Strand'd thoughts like hair just race
As words run out of place
And night advances imbuin' Gods grace
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2010
August,4,2010
The "Ennea" is a new poetry form created by Scott Einfield (aka Griswold)