Monday, May 31, 2010

Night



So you say you want to sleep?
Well sleep then, and be off!

The radiant brightness of the crescent moon
and the clusters of golden stars which freckle
the  face of the dark sky
will reveal themselves once more,
I'm sure of it.


Do not fret,
she will be back again tomorrow.
For the burning beauty 
of the universe, 
is eternal--

The golden sacred marks
speckled across the pale cheeks
of  God's fiery red haired mistress. 

He was always a sucker for those.







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