The time of
night is clear.
It is the time of
becoming all things
and maintaining the
status of nothingness.
In the swing of moonliness,
I leap from the night
of mankind and
utter foul-mouthed phrases
at your lack of
unintelligible
squabbling.
If ever cities fall
while you are still
able to see,
you will be surprised
at your own longevity.
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