The chord of relations
I heard creak
to-night
my dear
In to the dark my eyes
ferreted
the night light
the shadows on the walls
the silence of the night
stopped the creaking
the tossing at the chord
of our relations
morn early discovered to
our eyes
the beauties and serenities
of new Dawn.
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