Eloquent Night Eschatology
Such eloquence
Nights assembled things,
As night airs
crept into your soul,
Everything clearer,
as starlights,
beauty's compounded,
My heart enjoys contentment,
As the days sunlights,
We adore as beings,
Night's cradling
as amazement,
Beings with this short life,
Creativity as this darkenedspace,
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