fredag 28 januari 2011

The Light of Night

The rays from the bloodpainted evening sky
Made the calm sea a warm, liquid looking-glass,
Else so violent and merciless.
The set of day and rise of night
Brought tranquility over the Waste Land;
Full of waste beneath the sun,
Resting beautifully empty under the twilight.

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