Night Angel
Wings sweeping blackness and heart made of night Eyes star-filled emptiness, seething with light Touch like the night-clouds that lushly drift by Hair like a filament spun from the sky Clad in the cloak of a thousand lost dreams Voice of an angel, and that’s what you seem Skin palely glowing and pale as the moon Promising heaven, you bring only doom Smile like the lightning bolt shot from on high Swift as the storm clouds now, Night Angel, fly Fast to the world where the night rules your life Steal away souls with your gaze like a knife Bright as thy mourning and cruel as the day Then like a winter wind take them away Wings sweeping blackness their hearts will enshroud Night Angel, bring each to your side in a cloud Search them with eyes lonely burning and old You’d know what you sought if your heart weren’t so cold Night Angel seeking the thing you can’t see The love of another, Night Angel, for thee. NsK 9-27-95
Extra points to anyone who knows who this one was written for...