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One thousand years ago

I made a choice.



I chose to be beautiful,

to be be eternal,

to fly like I dreamed of flying.



The velvet night was

always my best friend -

my confidante, my solace

my keeper, my protector

my cloak, my haven and

my home.



To come home to night

was good and true.



And to this day

I stand in front of windows

(old or modern, wood or steel),

flung wide open, curtains blowing,

breathing in the scents, the sounds

the sights of night,

so totally alive,

so beckoning, so siren calling

to the deepest, widest sense

of what is I.