Lights Out

I have come to the borders of sleep ,
           The unfathomable deep
         Forest where all must lose 
        Their way , however straight ,
        Or winding, soon or late;
              They cannot choose. 

               There is not any book
                Or face of dearest look
        That I would not turn from now 
                To go into the unknown 
           I must enter and leave alone 
                         I know not how. 

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