. br br br What time was evening when night began? br Which morning was hourglass sand? br Drifting too fast away from our seeing, br making caricatures of our being? br br Mighty stars always fade br before the parade br of morning-to-be br from night that was. br br Our kind leaves this shore for another. br The Trumpeteer, never our brother. br One more day begins br as warm night ends. br br What news, Iago? br What truths, Hamlet? br Is Ophelia still living br in waters of Death? br br br .