Companionship
I had forgotten how crickets must sound
As on porch I had come at night to think
Wanting now to find myself all alone
Desiring to walk the damp woody road
Needing true companion with me to walk
Now I heard singing of a Whip-Poor-Will
As through this very long dark night I pass
Could in life there be a much better way
To walk with companship of another
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