Night,
and every pulse held in-between hands!
Darkness and shades crisscross the world,
bracing the perfervidity among us
rural men, to witness the coming of Night.
O stars! The nebulae, the nacre-patterns of
the naked, naïve universe — Studded Witnesses —
listen:
......
Night,
and every pulse held in-between hands!
Darkness and shades crisscross the world,
bracing the perfervidity among us
rural men, to witness the coming of Night.
O stars! The nebulae, the nacre-patterns of
the naked, naïve universe — Studded Witnesses —
listen:
......