Night Spirit
And where have you now gone that floated freely through pale Moonlight?
Did you soar over streets and forests and spy the living below?
Did you read the stone in your exit from the tomb, and drink in fall's sensuous breath?
Take your flight freed spirit of the night and fly on Lunar beams of light.
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