Through The Thicket
E
Emmanuel George Cefai
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Through the thicket
Of steam
Where beauty
Smokes
Calm
Serene
Her pipe
And Earth unto her hummock
Bends
And grass wetted with dews
That fell at night
That fell at night
Beauty supine lay
Looking at the number
Of stars increasing
As the day was fading
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