Author's Note: This poem is written about Nightwing from Oracle's point 
of view.

Dedication: To Woolf, my soul mate.

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On Night's Wings
by: Gina Ivy (shadoeofthebat@aol.com)

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A stallion running, racing with the wind
Your mane flowing carelessly in the breeze
Your spirit head strong and independent
Your heart loyal and free

I don't wish to break you my love
For it would be easier to tame the raging sea
I aim only to be the one you turn to
When the rain falls, when the darkness comes

When your race with the wind is won...