13 Mar 2007

Night falls, rhythmless sleep come upon the door of the soul.

Night falls, time poised for the striking of the midnight hour.

Night falls, struck I am by how vast the sky is suddenly open.

Night falls, and it would seem the whole of earth floats nowhere.

Night falls, and for a moment it as if dawn will not come again.

Night falls, but we do not surrender, summon light where we can.

Night falls, but we continue, shake off the darkness, and go on.

posted by John H. Doe @ 12:01 am

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