A Fearless Night

Dennis L. Siluk

I sat quietly, and watched the night weeping inβ€”
Lonely from some eerie dark, unknown to man.
Lo! Beneath the dome of heaven, grit with crept
And conspiracy,β€”(Clark A. Smith looked at me)
He sucked the sunlight, hid within the twilight,β€”
With unrequited tears: then in ominous silence,
He tried to swallow me!...

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