The Night Is Not Deep Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
The Night Is Not Deep
Slow
Slow
My Monsignor
The
Night
Is
Not
Deep
No
Not
Deep
My Monsignor
Time
Remains
To
Taste
Of
The
Refrains
Of
The
Dancing
Stars
And
Waters
Flowing
Clear
That
Whisper
Accomplices
Of
Night
The
Waters
Whisper
Whisper
Whisper
The
Waters
Flood
The
Sorrows
Flood
The
Serpents
Of
The
Brain
Roam
Nibbling
Fear
Monday, May 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: night
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