The lights went out
and the power went down
but the energy only increased
As long~dormant dreamers
in mystical madness
became children of nighttime released
In silent seduction
they cast off the confines
of whatever they'd been told to do
Filled with the thrall
and the wonder that waits
living fantasies somehow more true
As starlight collides
in the frenzy of freedom
that sleeps in the deadness of dawn
The pointless pursuits
Wasted drowning in day
Forgotten as Nox rights all wrongs
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Today's creative writing prompt from A Writer's Book of Days is: "Write what the darkness proposes."
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