Transcendental Sonnet #1161:
Good Night
Alone in the night
With empty eyes
I look for my light
Searching dark skies
But it is gone
My star has gone out
I am alone
With no voice to shout
And none to hear
Alone with my doubt
Alone with fear
Gnawing hungrily
On what is left of me
Star light star bright good night
+Steven Curtis Lance
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