Nox Mortis (Paul Bewsher Poems)
The afternoonFlutter and dies:The fairy moonBurns in the skiesAs they grow darker, and the first stars shineOn Night's rich mantle ...
The afternoonFlutter and dies:The fairy moonBurns in the skiesAs they grow darker, and the first stars shineOn Night's rich mantle ...
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