In Love with the Night
I am falling in love with the night,
With the red wine that hangs suspended above me.
And the sky that meets the earth in different places.
I am falling in love with the night,
With the dark.
With silence.
And the subtle sound
Of a waking star,
As it watches.
With the red wine that hangs suspended above me.
And the sky that meets the earth in different places.
I am falling in love with the night,
With the dark.
With silence.
And the subtle sound
Of a waking star,
As it watches.
2 Comments:
not much else to do in hanover but watch the night sky.
but a dream, dear Ishtar,
it is but a dream.
behold, your amorous ode to this mystic abode. a chariot of seraphs and studded, darkened vice.
and a chalice of silent skies.
humbly beckon the star to your world,
and watch as it implodes.
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