That night - an everlasting light of night,
We bared our souls to absorb the sight.
Though stars were blurred in their slumbered flight,
We touched the joy of their lofty height.
And though no birds would dare to sing,
In the frosted cold that night did bring,
We were bourne upon our own songs wing,
Amoung dormant colours of an autumn spring.For
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