The cool air chills,

And the darkness surrounds.

The sky is devoid of stars,

And the moon is in absence.

It holds your attention ,

To find its way,

To your heart.

There it takes root,

And pulls you from the sunlight.

The breeze seems,

To carry you away,

As it alters your senses,

And clouds your mind.

You stand unable to move,

Unable to describe in words,

What is taking place before you,

And only you.

The darkness seems to sing to you,

Attempting to control you spirit.

Realizing its purpose,

Yielding to whatever it may want.

Hoping for a chance,

To become one with it.

Engulfed in its energy,

Escape is impossible and unwelcome.