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the night sky slowly starves for light

as it softly floats like a blanket

above me

to what do I owe this ponder in plight

in my mortified vein of indescribable

disconnection

I fall short in flight

How Lovely!

and day succeeds once again to reign

concluding: The merriment of night

is over

so I am left humbled in my wait

storming quite fondly for

'The Midnight Skies Of Dover'..........

(Dec. 17, 1994 pm)