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Nov 6
At night we  love
the same cold stars ,
cross mind of God
His dream visage .

Though yet to tread
the sacred path ,
the future waits
the hand of Mars .

While every day
is a whole universe ,
Promise and the Owl ,
life , death and rebirth .

The Emperor readies
his justice at hand ,
Reindeer and Lizard
and spirits command .
Written by
Matthew Bright  Sydney Australia
(Sydney Australia)   
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   Thomas W Case
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