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Journey II

Drifting in ebon night

lying at the final fringe

of the universe...

      Stars, galaxies, naught but dimly

      feebly glowing dust

      suspended so far away,

         so far, far away...



Here, are no stars

      to warm night eternal;

Here, are no planets

      to provide sunrise, sunset

      for eyes that seek beauty,

      for a soul hungering for love...

Here, is naught but void

      and the haunting winds

      blowing out of the cold, cold depths;

         the starless depths lying ahead...


                                            April 11, 1973

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