so many stars the sight comes as a shock
in the warm night a wisp of passing cloud
reminds me of a cobweb or a shroud
i have not come to this place to take stock
but to show off the child of whom i'm proud
so many stars the sight comes as a shock
it's not the time to listen for the knock
i won't expect it to be firm or loud
time now to turn my back on the harsh crowd
so many stars the sight comes as a shock
03 August 2008
a rush of vision
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