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Sunday, October 30, 2005

"the nightkeeper"

I, to bed I go
to sleep's harvest,
the ends to unwind,
bid gracious leave
the day that had and was.
Summon, my asking,
the Nightkeeper,
draw he close,

breathe gently fresh thoughts
into the peaceful mind.

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