No radiance / but hers / hails
each dappled night / Beyond the blankness / of a mind without / time / The moon
whimpers / over the death / of the light / So hateful is the way / of a
sanctimonious / clime / That the stars / now opt to wilt / and greet demise / Yet
still I see / the gleam / in her undaunted eyes / Seas slink with fear / as she
flutters her hands / Across the dimness /
of the bleakest mystery / While the
ground prepares / along the sands / Its own burial / shall be as plaintive / as
history / The world is about to die / doleful in her arms / I tighten the renunciation
/ of all her charms / The wrought sky / pours down / a repentant woe / She
utters / a word that upends / the bleats of fire / The sun writhes / at long
last / as a conquered foe / Of the latter
tears / of mankind shed / in the mire / Her
chants pare / the wind / and smite a lonely belle / Do heed the parceling hymn / of
Heaven and Hell.
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