Your sign was in the sky last night or this morning.
They said that. I did not see outside.
Sleep brought the first dreamless rest in two days;
I needed protection from predictive shadows.
Others spoke of restlessness.
Light from the moon eclipsed part of the night.
Overbright beams poured into bedrooms.
Is this breaking our complacency?
How you stoke our bloodlust?
Fights break out over less.
Wars stay because no one has figured how to stop.
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