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The Shape and Majesty of the Luminous Night,
Sings Splendid Vision to my Questing Sight,
Ever Calling to my Longing Gaze,
In Shifting Shadow and Spectral Haze,
While Diamonds Gleam from Distances Immense,
And my Fair Imagination is Drawn Hence,
To Tumble O’re Nebulae and Comet’s Tails,
To Float in Glimmering Silence as it Sails,
Throughout the Heaven’s Vast, Into my Mind,
Conspiring with Eloquence in Vivid Kind,
To Shake and Shimmer in Ebon Tapestry,
Where All Creation Dances in Glorious Soliloquy,
Until Time Itself Unravels, Until Eternity Unwinds,
Lifting from this Heathen Murk, Paradise, At Last, To Find.
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~Morgan~
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