By the stroke of midnight, I slip into my sneakers And ply the dead paths of delight, Always mysterious but ending up Heaped with “Terrific!” “Encore!” “Professional!” You see, all goodbyes murmured are final. Nothing can render my shoelace untied Before I flee the darkness Because every journey home Is a return to you— The light whose mellow touch Gives silence a fuller meaning, Whose kiss transfigures a sneaker-wearing frog Into some crystal-stillettoed prince charming.
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