A Crucible Of Stars
By Ken MetcalfeThe night is bright
With my heart's delight
Behold the tales unseen.
\My mind is fraught
Of these tales unsought
Tales grand and serene.
\No hell could be worse
Then to suffer this curse
So mortal and so keen.
\But continue to stare
At God's wondrous fare
Oh what might have been!
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