I am...


I am....
I am morning,
a dim light invading your slumber,
creeping softly into your life,
caressing all that is yours until you awaken,
seeing me there, a breeze coming from an open window,
sighing.

I am dusk,
alone and unreal confusing you,
you fear my shadows of darkness and secrets I keep,
and yet you are drawn to my loneliness,
a star boasting of it's brilliance,
falling.

I am alone,
a wanted child luring you from home,
lying in the darkness of the night,
intoxicating your heart,
you are lost in my words,
a child alone in the cold,

- Seth

Thank You Seth for the Poem!








~ NYX ~