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QUARANTIME

The Universe
In all it's amplitude
Takes comfort in solitude
Rage against the dying of the dark
The stark mind 'd come forth most
Confined in a house
Where he's guest and his own host
.
The breaking dawn avails of lives lost
In vain, searches Man and plummets faithfully
Alongside comets feign as a morning star
Shining from afar..
contravening the right of sight
We return to where we came, quietly
Disappearing senselessly whole
Once, that was, and for all.
©poetree