Equinoxe

Psyche 4 1 111 0
This is a place where the shadows fall No one alive has ever been or returned When day and night become one We stand and wait at the equinoxe This is where all the stories end The final sentence in your head Pages turn and the book will be closed The moon will rise and claim it's own I only wanted to be alive Never had to question it all Now the wolves are howling And time will unfold...