Deep Night
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Deep night
The more it deepened
yesterday
The more wild
The more its eyes
Had beauty of Beauty's own child.
In Beauty's hands
The breath of whispering
Nocturnal
Passes over every wall and
Thing
Over closed eye-lids
And
Tempts all to dream
Sub-conscious!
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