all darkness holds
the world's brightest perfections 
my heart's desires
my mind's content reflections 

as the shadows linger
after the moon climbs up
into a sea of diamonds
looking down at me

the skeletal hands
of frozen trees
seem to grasp and hold on to 
my wildest dreams

you can't hide in the shadows
the darkness that lures
images of madness
secrets and despair

hold its hand
feel its mouth
look into the eyes 
of hate

and darkness...

							fuchsia