Acquainted with the Night

By Shannawilson @shanna_wilson
ACQUAINTED WITH THE NIGHT

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I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain—and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.

I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.

I have stood still and stopped the sound…