Voices in darkness
Old moon sets
I wander alone
Conjuring ghosts past
Everywhere they walk
Spirits follow me
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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1 comment:
I like this. The old moon is wise and the voices in darkness, spirits are not frightening but reassuring.
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