Night Is
Will we glow when night is deepNot to know beneath this sleep
Sheets of sound are wound around
Feet are tied and hands are bound
To loose their grip
If tongues should slip
Into some gone away
Of buttoned lip
Speak of nothing, to say
Where the willow widows weep
Will we glow when night is deep .}
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2021-07-20 at 13:04
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