Sleeping With The Gods Now

That night he chose

He stood naked

In the cold

In the loving cold

Unempty sky

All star born lights

He stood with it all

He stood with the gods

And the for first time

He stood with 

Himself

He chose

He smiled

Some think

He lost the game

That wintery night

Others say he won

Still

He stood with himself

He stood with the gods

He chose

And that is more glorious

Than love and death and life

He stood with himself

Then slept with

The gods

 
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