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