Starry Solace

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The starry canopy

overhead absurdity

of pessimism recalls

Admittedly atrocity

of faith stands

yet lauding lands

surround joy abound

There twinkles hope high

The night is in no hurry to die

Lingering about is misty moon

Setting aglow the languid lagoon

Unbeknownst of it all I lie in grass

The light touches me a lone lass

yet lonely no more I am

My head no more crams

memory horrid and hollow

possibilities bright thorough

Tough’n O spirit!rise ‘bove sorrow