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A POEM

Timing on this one is obvious.


What do I do now?                          What do I do now?
Where will I go?                           How can I stay?
Morning light springing                    Morning darkness trapping
from this cloistered,                      in another endless,
dark decline.                              endless night.
Why do I still remember?                   Why can I not forget?


I did delight to find you watching me.     I am blinded.
Your image taunts                          Only dream can see 
like a wayward child,                      your shameless beacon,
a guardian shadow behind my back.          night burning brighter than the day. 
The dawn is here.                          A black sun rises.
The night is over.                         And night begins again.


                        But how do I go on?
                        But how do I go on?
                        Alone.
                        Alone.
                        Without you.
                        Without you.

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