A favorite poem written by Robert Frost that Vincent read in an episode of Beauty and the Beast. A special thanks to Soto for a truly amazing character. I think Vincent will be showing up in more of my images in the near future. Acquainted With the Night I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked 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 the sound of feet When far away an interrupted cry Came over houses from another street, But not to call me back or 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.