Night Wraith
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Scream of the night wraith
It rose and fell.
From its arising
Long and stiff I tell.
But
My Monsignor the night-wraith
Changes with ease of light.
The night wraith runs
Into myriads of transformations.
Key-notes on the piano of beauty
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