Night now comes in its shadowy play br With its deep blackness from inside riding br Exhausted themes of thrown out abiding br In its crystals miasma painfully gray br Smiles that once were are now in allay br Slippery walking of heart beats residing br Every thought of world's pleasure dividing br With momentarily misuse and astray br Like an orchestra striking its chords dim br While the heart is on empty in gone space br Or Odin's ravens in a whimsy whim br Lost at grumbling sea without any trace br This now heart is beating like timer of fate br Distressing in its sinister dictatebr br Peter S.