shadow

sky gazing

again and again

a nightingale's echo

like a grace note

I think I hear

& me

dead center

looking up

tracking the speed

of dark

growing

then stars

all of them

so distant

so vital

(c) Copyright 2001. The Christian Science Publishing Society

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