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Mort

Come sweet night

Cover me with tender kiss

Discard the robes of day with fierce word and subtle touch

Lift the veil of light and blindness

So I might see your stars and caress the face of dreams

Evermore.

Fill me

fill me with the peace of ages
the soft things of the sea
fill me with the calm of the stars
the expanse of the universe
fill me with the knowing of a thousand flowers
the beauty of spring for a time
fill me with the understanding of a rain drop
the life of a moment drawn out in the
moment of a moment dropping from
a storm onto the pavement
fill me
fill me
fill me with peace