Of Meadows and HyacinthsA Poem by blackbeliefWhy doth thee, oh sombre gloom, Findeth me, as though I seeketh you? Mayhap a glebe, dusk hyacinths, Put asunder my thoughts. Fair is dusk, Fair is dawn. © 2021 blackbelief |
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