Last night
Brandy after brandy
My glass calls to me, just one more
The mark on my bottle, the cry
To there no more, has come and gone
The lights are off
My moon the street light shines through the blinds
Shadows fill the room
The sound of the wind blowing through the trees
My chair, my throne, my view point of the world
My books, my friends be still it’s not your time
I love the night, the solitude
My time to think, reflect
Serendipity
A drink, a sip, and off I go
To the land beyond the night
Where dreams take hold
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