The Nightlight,
penetrates more and more
into my soul.
Measures my madness,
gives me golden wings.
The Nightlight,
touches me
as an unreal dream
as a veil
as a contribution.
The Nightlight,
soothing my anxiety with a touch.
Gives perfect knowledge,
inspiration,
and imagination so natural.
The Nightlight,
strong, proud, erotic,
experimental, sensuous,
true and brilliantly colored.
The Nightlight
so free and such a contrasting
reality to daylight.
It might give you a ride to
satisfaction.
The Nightlight,
so harmonious when you have cried.
Warms you and comforts you in your sleep.
by Rose-Marie Sandelius
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