Imagine night's heartbeat stopping every clock. Imagine night drinking sorrow at the fountains of yesterday's history. Imagine night falling like an axe on your bend shoulders. Imagine night leaving a trail of instant novas along the paths of your memory. Imagine night giving your last day a suspended sentence for uncommited crimes.
Imagine night is a hare's stare.
Imagine night distributing subliminal candles to blind children. Imagine night's end. Imagine night's last words hiding in early morning bushfires. Imagine night imagining night. Imagine night gone.