Tonight the moon is my companion,
it casts its pale phantom across the
hillside and walls of my hushed room.
I hear the sorrowful wails 0f a lone fox
whose mate has lost her way in the blur
of a sweet haze.
At the sill of my window I breathe
the dewy scent of summer’s virginal
grass and with my heart listen for
the sound of footsteps.
My subconscious flits and flutters,
the embodiment of desire.
The flickering candle flame burns down
under the weight of daybreak,
the sun rises above my desperate garden.
I pull the shade and wish to sleep forever.
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