It's past midnight
And a strange silence fills the air
A haunting feeling of desperation
Surounds the element of time.

The inperfections and doubtfilled
Disapointments must be filtered out
Before our crossover

To the moon I say
Through tear filled eyes I speak
perplexed in thought.
humbled in heart.
anticapating in mind.

To the moon I say
feeling it's invigorating rejuvinating life force.
seeking the mysteries and hidden secrets
created long before me

To the moon I say
watching as it changes the tides of the mighty oceans
and pulls a phycologial and unexplainable somewhat supernatural
believe it or not type reaction, that seems to effect the behavior of man.

To the moon I say
glorified in all its radiance.
a doorway to the myths of warewolfs vampires and spirts of time

To the moon I say
I have walked through the corridors of hell and seen the distorted and
desolate battlefield filled with fallen saints and sinners alike

To the moon I say
I have stood at the footsteps of heaven and heard the voice of god
shout out to his mighty angels

To the moon I say
as i look up into the heavens and see you are the reminder of a glorious creator, designed to overpower our imagination and direct
our consious to the ultimate truth that we are not alone

To the moon I say
I have touched the hand of god\n\nDENNIS TAYLOR

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