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My song to the stars and their mistress..

A rite of passage...

For the creatures of the night...

A poem

For the thoughts that keep us awake at night...

For the city at night...

Those that wander the night...

For those who wander...

I responded to a photograph of an abandoned school building by writing this poem

A poem that is raw in form and subject. I've written far better work, but this is quintessentially me in my dark moments.