A forgotten evening;
A single star;
A night of futile bliss;
The issues of nature
call to each their own
And the writer's pen submits.
To record dreams on canvas pleasures forsaken
and tokens long forborne;
and to plead the moment
the fleeting moment to remain ere it is gone.
Stories of passion;
Stories of tragedy;
Stories of sprites and hallow'd send will seek out this poet's page ere the night meets end