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A SONG Of the Universe Sing the story sunlight Shadows The First song, Song of solitude Sing, Sing,

Sun and shadow Sing too. The sun was born once, Flowing, swelling waves of appeasement Disarming or pacifying Go! Go! Go, it cries Every time night's power dies Its song unchanging and tacit Despite its aging But darkness was never born Always an aspect of space Unchallenged, smothers Challenged, clings All a battleground Dark blood fills the valleys Where battles were fought Some still unfinished Others... not Dark tide entombs fathoms between A fence, a perfect palisade

A faint flux of vision that can barely be seen Watching, scribing persistently Into its own mass Scribing its own songs