NIGHT...

Reflections of quiet eyes
engulfed by blackness,
the essence of this twilight night
brings mysterious warmth to my heart.
It has witnesses all over
and hears every hidden whisper.
Its speckled light keeps all unknown secrets;
has its own thoughts,
and grins at its hosts.
For each its place, and HE knows best,
each starlight's blessed curse.

2002

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