Daylight holds less mystery than nights beneath the moon but the
sun holds inspiration and openers and light that ends too soon.
The light of the sun is always now, the moon's always secondhand it seems
nighttime mysteries grow large like a retelling of a retelling.
A new song is possible everyday although the night is not Evil as all things are
neutral even unto the human will.
Much to grow into to seek the sun when one has been one with the night to turn
away from closeted secrets and walk once more in the light I never before found
daylight to be so great and profound wonderful to be beneath the sun after so
very long underground.
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