Slow the night
ascends
as does the moon
in tandem
or in servitude
or both
hill grew silent
in as proportion direct
to their darkening:
sylphs flew transparent after
bats
shrieked the bats
the sylphs in silence lay
red dusk withdrew his reign
to night
ended the day.
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