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howling

burning night

so grotesquely immoral

upon fitted wings

across the firmest tundra

I surrender gladly

all of which I mentally

possess

my strength

my weakness

my muse

my hope and despair

my every last fading dream

is all yours

as I am less than a harmed sparrow

in God's great hands

Grant me freedom to begin again

choose for me your champion

Love!..........................

(June 18, 1998)