The hour is late and waning yet,
the future looks blurry -nothing is set.
The day has passed in its willful way,
the sun grows uncertain, the shadows stay.
Take comfort in knowing you tried to do good,
things will fall how they should.
Just trust in the light, you can sleep safe and tight
there is nothing to do here tonight.
18 April 2009
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