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Darkened Skies
From the gross dross,
In melting stars
that
Faded into space,
I made a Heaven
out of
this
Place,
Studied the rules
of
the
Altitudes
That ruled
processions
that followed,
In falling feather
attitudes,
And chemistries
of
mysteries
in
Similitudes,
Made
to
fall;
That is all.
And when the darkness came
with
the knowledge
of
my name,
I closed my eyes
Opened my wings
And
Imagined
Flight
in
firelight –
Into darkened skies.