Poems
THEME/S
Now all is over and done,
No vagrant dreams arise,
The magic of moon and sun
Is lost within the skies.
Now all is gathered peace
Within the heart's white cave,
The calm of shining seas
Uncreased by wind or wave.
Within these solitudes
No drunk earth-voices come,
Only blue silence broods
In caverns lone and dumb.
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