...Rubikon

silence was uncomfortable...omnious...
hurrying rivers in their liquid attention
the spell of deathless dream was upon them
like a tender grace of smiling incarnation

there was no menace in the night's silver calmness
shadows rested quietly in the charm of the woods
thrilled with a sense of strange adventure
I'm capturing horizons blinded by fog
overawed by a strange, yet delicious, shyness....

she brought the night
and by the night was brought....