Pantoum for the Night

When the stars peek from their ebony veil,
They light the silent earth with a tranquil gleam.
We know there is something lingering in the air
Tonight.

They light the silent earth with a tranquil gleam
And we feel it pulse through our veins
Tonight
We reach up our hands to touch

And we feel it pulse through our veins
What is the word for this feeling?
We reach up our hands to touch
In blindness

What is the word for this feeling?
It is so unlike any other.
In blindness
We give in.

It is so unlike any other
But we all feel it
We give in
When the stars peek from their ebony veil.





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