The Moonraker

In late and lucid moonlit hours
Shadows dance like midnight flowers

Surrounding darkness as I slept
Demons scurried and they crept

Possessed my mind, body and breath
Unconscious steps led to my death

My spirit rises with its taker
Into the sky by the Moonraker.

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