(Poem #278 on new numbering scheme)
The clouds adopted purple robes, brought early summer's night, began to shred the stars' bright flesh, dispersed gems into white.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.
(Poem #278 on new numbering scheme)
The clouds adopted purple robes, brought early summer's night, began to shred the stars' bright flesh, dispersed gems into white.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.