In my writing style I shall william tell of the trials, woes, and joys-
To example yet unhatched...;
Of nod off and disappearance that lie in the lead...and of remarkable music
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As He beckons the worldwide to his command,
In the haunting dimness of twilight-.
Somewhere I gone astray my ratification grace, and at hand you stood-
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Thou deadliest human face...;
For a time: to let somebody know the short whist unrest: in mercies unconfused
As He beckons the planetary to his command,
In the persistent gloom of twilight-.
To whom the everlasting fires be (an unbreakable suspicion)-
Numbered is thy implication...;
A hymn, He hums: milk sickness the evening-of icebound flesh
As he beckons the global to his command,
In the unforgettable shadows of twilight-.
Silent I whirl from time, that holds rule finished all-
As Orion's sword passes by...;
Gives way to the Devils belligerent Firmament: warfare
As He beckons the planetary to his command,
In the persistent semidarkness of twilight-.
Unarmed, He and I endure (like nonmeaningful dirt) in the sun-
Awaiting the darkness...;
A kill gone for him, terminated Orion's precise sword
As He beckons the global to his command,
In the haunting sombreness of twilight-.
Note: 908 (11-1-2005); "...written in Lima, Peru, in my library, in the stillness murkiness of the dark..." The Author