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'O starry night ----
  with the soul of the world in your silver eyes,
  I came with nothing this ancient trek,
  this aged morsel, I am;
  and found you crowning the misted moon....
  and pale-lit the swooning shadows this eve,
  you have loved me never more!
  I have breathed thy silver manna ---
  and ate of it like a wandering wolf

How the solitary breezes whistle to dusk,
  thy dark winds surrender to light whispers,
  old echoes (I have been here, before) ----
  in this wrinkled place,
  as a frightened child, long ago,
  when time stood statuesque and naked,
  when I felt older than the hooked tree boughs,
  and the very soil 'neath my feet....
  I longed to be ancient --- ageless,
  wise to the wind shadows ----
  which festered my fears;
  would I fail to seek my dreams?
  would age take me like now, and then,
  will I not care and tread where angels fear to?
  
But in greater years the shadows I fear less,
  for I cannot fail when without fear,
  and then young, much was a dream;
  but now long aged it is more a physical thing,
  there is less time to fear, and wish
  strange,
  now I only wish to be young,
  (again)






***A deja vu night walk***

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