At NIght

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  • Dedicated to Jon Conley
                                    

At night in the blinding darkness I walk

Though a forest of ancient tree’s I travel

 And alongside a flowing river I stop to rest

As the silver moon across the sky moves

Upon the world the golden stars shine

It is at this time when all of nature rest

That I am most at peace and secure

For at this moment I am able to relax

And lower my guard to be true to myself

Without having to worry about others

This is my time in the darkness of night

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