Our NIGHT was wide -
With just a single star,
Above the shore's tide,
Where Angels watched from afar.
Breezy Autumn Eve,
With its Heavenly brush,
Painted our reprieve -
A Scarlet Blush.
Not a Soul went abroad -
To cease the Drums,
That gently applaud,
Under your thumbs.
Feel the fire stoke,
Beneath your grasp -
Donning Love's cloak,
Prithee me to gasp!
Now the Swans Sing,
Within Love's Gown -
The Serenity Spring,
Where I Drown.
Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 12:27 AM UTC
Our NIGHT was wide -
With just a single star,
Above the shore's tide,
Where Angels watched from afar.
Breezy Autumn Eve,
With its Heavenly brush,
Painted our reprieve -
A Scarlet Blush.
Not a Soul went abroad -
To cease the Drums,
That gently applaud,
Under your thumbs.
Feel the fire stoke,
Beneath your grasp -
Donning Love's cloak,
Prithee me to gasp!
Now the Swans Sing,
Within Love's Gown -
The Serenity Spring,
Where I Drown.
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