Old Wood Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Old Wood
Old Wood silent
In the folds of the
Night you dream.
Feel
Solitary but at night
The dreaming city-town
Makes company.
Here there no laws
Save
Those that Beauty enacts
When Minerva to her side
Descends
For a the high heavens
For a good measure,
Old wood.
Monday, May 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,gardens,nature,sin,traveling,wood
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