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At Nite

from Um​.​.​. by Marc Lee

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At Nite

At nite, At nite
I hear nothing but your
Spectral Calling
5 fingers on my wall
4 Friars and 1 creature
Willows walking
Straw draw,
Crow craw
By my life I give thee lore.
At Nite, at Nite
I feel nothing but your hyaline gnawing.

Through panoplies sable
You as the stars absconded.
What pinioning stays the
Approachless light
From us?

At Nite, At Nite
I hear nothing but your
Vattic calling.
Five fingers on my wall
Four bishops and one phantom.
Spirit walking.
O lenti, lenti. Currite noctis equi.
At Nite, at Nite
I feel nothing but your
Ethereal pawing.

Through panpipes sable
Universe and you redounded.
What pinioning stays
The unapparent light
From Us.

At Nite, At Nite,
I hear nothing but your
Subtle Calling.

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from Um​.​.​., released October 31, 2020

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