The Night Walker
Favoured is, the night alone
With its tombstone's lifting
Of what hid, hard-faced
Stoically behind.
Vengeful looking ghost, ablaze
Tear on indignant tear
With all its hurts, wrongs
Life's, parried, combined.
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