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Midnight Prince
Midnight prince
 Dark silhouette etched in moon's light
 Her sister, Earth  
 Is your home
 Yet why, my prince
 Do you reach towards the heavens?
 Your long gnarled fingers grasping 
 Reaching out into the breeze
 
 Moon, your aunt, is watching
 Mother Earth has tried to tame you
 With seasons falling
 Seasons changing 
 Yet still you reach
 
 Your cousins, the stars 
 Twinkle in the heavens
 They fly free
 Ever moving in the cosmos
 And you are rooted to this earth
 
 Oh, midnight prince
 I beg you not to stand so forlorn
 With each and every inch you reach
 Every foot seems to ache with longing
 Especially in the autumn twilight
 
 You mother, Earth is tired
 Your persistent stretching
 Your ever constant strain wounding her
 The exhausted ground is cracked
 And the sky too tired to weep
 Be patient my prince 
 Soon you will have your kingdom
 
 In the brisk autumn night
 A wind picks up
 Your long naked arms sway
 Creaking in every gust
 Waving brittle in the breeze
 Please, my prince, please last until daybreak
 The light might ease your pain in the morning
 
 Sun, the omnipresent guardian
 She stands watch
 Under her vision things aren't as bad
 A false security secretes
 Everywhere, elements are tamed
 So be patient my prince
 Night is not for ever
 
 But in the morning you are not regal
 In the light you are a skeleton
 The ruins of a once verdant landscape
 The lonely watchman of the deserted path
 Leave the mighty conifer for the autumn scrutiny
 Leave the willow for the pond
 Leave the cattail for the marshes
 Leave the maples for the forests
 
 You are the midnight prince
 Guardian of the dark road
 Twilit autumn paths are your kingdom
 Your barren branches crying
 Reaching toward the sky
 Don't leave my prince
 Midnight is your hour
 You have found your kingdom
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