someone posted this poem, i liked it, so i did the same. its complicated, i know.

[respiramtb]

'Acquainted with the Night'

by Robert Frost

I have been one acquainted with the night.

I have walked out in rain--and back in rain.

I have out walked 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 of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,

But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height
One luminary clock against the sky

Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.

I have been one acquainted with the night.