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at night when the still is visible 
and i bank fluorescent tears, 
my heart bathe in blissless grace, 
while i page the angry years 
 
at night when the blanket covers 
the indifference of the day, 
we muse and we ponder 
how we the day can slay 
 
at night a dream in wander, 
find me in feeble sleep 
and in a frantic outrage, 
my psyche saddle to steep 
 
at night i hide my spirit 
to disguise a conflict'd mind 
and mull over Jove 
and all the negations that bind 
 
at dawn i lay my bidding 
on the altar's tablet of clay 
and watch the sun's face smiling 
gently, with each burst of ray