Child of Light,
Daughter of Darkness,
take heed my beckon call.
Bring forth your sorrow
and cast out your shame.
Look upon your shadow
lay barren on the wall.
Hear the whispers of the midnight hour
and taste the crimson nectar
so sweet, never sour.
Embrace that which you hold so dear.
Even though to many it may bring fear.
Spread out your wings and soon take flight,
for this my darling, is your rightful night.
(~ poem by Sheila Renee Parker)
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