Nocturne
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Another High School one; On a roll,I guess.
Nocturne
Leagues of dreamy space
Lie behind the sparse stage of consciousness.
And that is where
I'm headed now.
Turned my back upon the floodlights
Stepped behind the curtain
Where my Pegasus awaits
To gallop to the stars.
I hang upon the fringe;
The fringe that I can open/close.
I hear the symphony of spheres
That play a tune made from measures of silence.
No, I'm not afraid of darkness.
The darkness is my coat.
No, I'm not afraid to lose myself;
Myself is everywhere.
Copyright © William Masonis | Year Posted 2020
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