PoemPermanent catalogue Work

Secrets

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Category
Fantastical
SectionPoetry for Friends

Opening lines

There is a serpent lifts his crest o’ nightsAnd hisses in the darkness of my room.His substance and the cloaking night are one;His form is of the soft, thick, musky dark.

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