At Night
At night and underneath new light,
The neighbored moon now shines on me.
I walk in nature, nearing home.
But sounds were gnawing at my neck.
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Nocturnal noises ever nigh.
They nestled niches, knowing now
Where I was -- No, where next I'd be.
But these were native normal sounds.
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I need not fear Her natural state,
But someone -- something neared my nest.
It gnashed and gnarled, but never moved.
I could not budge, nor nudge my eyes.











