Neburlar Viscosity

Rookie - 0 Points (23 January 1990 / Iowa)

The Abade Of The Red Sun

And when, above, the clouds
part between the abade of the red
sun, and sets her tired winds
on the exhausted boughs,

and the moon sighs in the twilight
air, and the brisk stops,
like the last breath before
the plunge of the falling

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