Your Sacred Hummock
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Into your sacred hummock
Lull
The Dawn with arched back.
Night brings his breezes,
The rustling of the sundry palms
The old ancient sea bosom teases.
And in to the sacred hummock
With closed eyes the Dawn
Lulled be as she pleases.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş