in the stillness of night
Once prismatic brilliance;brilliant only through borrowed light;
alone again in darkness, glum;
gleams, instant companion of night --
blind to grief and deaf to joy,
save by pristine thought, on lonely height:
a lone, canine howl reports and echoes,
as nocturnal critters hide, out of sight.
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Poetry by arquious

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Written on 2015-10-06 at 15:25




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