2021/12/22 #poetry So, as the darkness carried away the familiar leaving mystery in its stead I moved as swiftly as I could to get back home to bed The night was coming quickly I never like to rush but I'd been caught up by thing after thing my schedule turned to mush Now my day was over time used as best I could If I could do it over you should certainly bet I would Even so I'm bemoaning that I'm not home ahead of the stars while in daylight it's fine for us humans once it fades the world's definitely not ours