Dusk Is No Scoundrel Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Dusk Is No Scoundrel
Dusk
Is
No
Scoundrel
Though
You
Called
Him
so
no
dusk
is
the after-vesper
and
the
night
the
night
is
after
all
the
harbinger
of
the
Dawn
Her
Predecessor
On
The
Throne
Of
Earth
Recorder
And
Producer
Sweet
Of
Grapes
Of
Morning
Dews
Of
Soft-drenched
Walls
Of
Gothic
Shades
Of
The
Night
Prepare
Here
Here
Their
Territory.
Till
Dawn
Do
Shy
Them
Away.
Softly.
Softly.
Softly.
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