From a slow night he thought to wander,
Was all but thoughts his heart to race,
Thus with little only brought to wonder,
And never faster, and never sought at pace, 153 more words
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Forestalling: a Nocturnal
Celebrating the things of the night.
The expanse of stars across an ocean.
The moon in its many phases.
Moon friend beneath the trees… 207 more words