Howling Night
It started out slowlyOrange skies above
Then the night set in
Like a dark, black cloak
Only three stars came out
Then four, then five
The moon only half full
An eerie silence filled the air
Then the wind
It too started slowly
A slight gentle breeze
In ten minutes, maybe more
A cold, howling wind
Came seering up my spine
The tingling chill stayed on
A small dark figure
Crept up in the black
An innocent smile on their face
They stood in the distance
All night it seemed
Suddenly the wind grew wilder
With a cold shiver it died out
Then the dawn did appear
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