Raise shadow
too much sun to permit
bright the throne
Where the Lotus King doth sit
they called me a fantasist
but I demurred
my stark realism
was well assured
I said to the shadow
be back soon enough
Enjoy your cool silence
but your love comes so tough
If I had a million
something - I couldn't light the world
come evening
every shadow unfurled
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