When you think of night, do you see its time?
Radiated energy surrounding
to sustain and remain for you, gifting
another moment to perceive skylines.
When I think of stars closest me that shine
and their brilliant nature we gaze upon,
watching light unknown, if it’s too passed on.
But in dark fate waits a collapse divine.
I recall its bright, in its life beyond
when I think of us, out of vivid dream.
It’s faded over time, too slowly on.
that energy cannot be lost, though freed.
Not even a shadow remains when gone,
no thought beyond, it’d be hard to believe.
the Periodic Writer 
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