Though the sun will set,
Dimming hope and heat and life ;
Without the dark of blackest night,
There’d be no need for dawn.
Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 4:38 PM UTC
Though the sun will set,
Dimming hope and heat and life ;
Without the dark of blackest night,
There’d be no need for dawn.
© Edward Hillier 2010
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