Tomorrows Night Reminiscence

Tomorrows night
that gloats
keeping from horror
blind Moon

holding the sky in her hands she drifts
weaving her dreams
in Light dreaming

wond’rous Lunacy
of a far ancient Passion

where Twilight veils
thy dreaming Life

to the edge in fading Light
and Shadow

of Winter
beneath the Light of the dying

Twilight fair

of the
silent Fool