A Cloud in Trousers
Sunday, August 17, 2014
In unknown darkness die revolving days -
Long-coursing, ever-hunting Night
Finds burning Phoebus' traced lines of light,
Fatigued, and dew-drop'd web of weeping glades
Evaporate.
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