The light has gone
From the night sky
While I watch
The falling rain
Dancing haphazardly
Cleaning the dirt
Off of my window pane
It is a warm rain
That chases away
The chilly winter wind
A warm rain
Causing smoke to rise
From the melting snow
These are the nights
My body aches
As I tumble and turn
In my bed
And sleep cannot find
A place of rest
These are nights
My ghosts walk about
Muttering in sentences
Without meaning
And speaking names
I can no longer recall
So I will lie here
Until the rain stops
Or the sun rises
Or my sleep goes on
Into eternity
And I can be at peace
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