Tabok
At the Last Waste of Dark
At the last waste of dark,
the North Dipper declining,
I knew I couldn’t earn the vow he’d given
to meet on one of the Ten Blessed Isles.
One jealous evening—what does it matter?
Let him have companions he likes.
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