A rush of voices heard in the night <br />violent shadows preying sightless <br />Angel's wings that beat a silent tune <br />rage of ages grow steady and alone <br />silent and deadly as the moon <br />a haunting tune calls seemingly <br />endless as the night draws closed <br />soundless and bright as the sun <br />unknown forces that strikes <br />now is here in the night <br />A haunting melody grows<br /><br />Sara Stevens<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/voices-117/
