Night of the Other
Walking down a path
which leads us to
a steep ravine
not knowing what to
expect
Carefully, we balance ourselves
to avoid falling
into shadow
Certainly, the daylight
is our friend
But the day is wearing on
the light grows dim
Before nightfall
we must reach our
goal
A way station before
the end
is what we need
where we can rest
where we can contemplate
the brief time we have
the Other is waiting
for us
Our "doppleganger" is
fully prepared
for the change
don't lose heart
our eyes will adjust
to the dark
before tears fall
we will know what we
can save
Hold onto what is
solid
The ghostly specter
will appear
But we'll be ready
and as the lights dim
we blend into
the darkness
like a raven flying
in the of night
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