Fractals captured
from the rays of the sun
Casting unto the gleaming beacon of the Lunar sphere
set up so high
Atop the welkin
whereupon the shroud
Of the nightside veil
drapes upon the land

Breath of freezing winds
Casting chilling whispers
Entertwining through the crowns of the pine

And thus
Relieved of the solar heat
Brought upon by daylight
Are nocturnal fauna
Now rising from their slumber

Spectres of the sentinels
And manifested gods
Of the untamed forest looming here
Beyond this mortal sight

Their emanating presence
Of ancient heathen mystery
As forgotten totems are still
Anchored to this wilderness

Drawn in by the fragrance
An incense from the twilight world
Lead beyond the thicket
Where the lupine watchers dwell

Thrust into their lair and remained unscathed

"Lead into the heart of the nightside wood,
An inexplicable familiarity is brooding within my spirit.

Amber eyes that gleam within the darkness replicate the flicker of the stars above

Fearless whilst welcomed by the forest-dwelling yakshas and lead through the darkness on this nocturnal pilgrimage, Ensuing communion in a dialect that yields no conformity to tongue nor speech.

Unhindered by the pattern of my step, nor breath, eyesight or hearing

I have been granted the blessing to walk beyond the limitations of my earthly shape of flesh."

Moonbeams light the path,
I could bask in this beauty forevermore

You, oh majesty of the nightside
Invoke fascination within me
From the foreboding calls of your subjects
To the land's cold transition to shadow

You, who lure this inhuman soul of mine
To traverse the realms I cannot imagine
I'd ever tread without this resilience
Rooted deep in this ancient psyche

I become a stroke of painted
Luminescence dashing through
Shades of violet
Cast about on this black canvas

Caught in a mesmerizing torrent
Of pure spirit-instinct
Racing through
Tree and stone
with grace no human
form possesses

Joined by my ethereal brethren
In this vibrant current of
nocturnal light that breathes the life
Into the ancient temples the old ones designed
Nestled in the wilderness.

The dance of embers
From the spectral altars
Reflect the deeper purity here
Lost to mankind

How I treasure these visitations to the other side
A cleansing walk among the mystic realm beyond my corporeal shell

So
hear my praise, O thee, who lulls this mind
To rest and grants my soul serenity
To wander free into the nightside way

Ratri
Nótt
Nyx

...

I'm embraced by the dark
As your arms receive me

A myriad of stars
Upon shadowed ether

A pale silver light
That heals these sore eyes

The secrets of the night entrance my heart in nocturnity.

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