Of All The Verses That Was One Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Of All the Verses That was One
It horror struck
Horror it hammered

Though the Dusk was her hours
Ago
Yet its smoke of Shades invites the Same
Shades go round emboldened in the Dark
That deeps and grows.

To-night the stars be addenda relative
Here
Here in this thickening reign of Dark.

It horror struck
Horror it hammered

Though the Dusk was her hours
Ago
Yet its smoke of Shades invites the Same
Shades go round emboldened in the Dark
That deeps and grows.

To-night the stars be addenda relative
Here
Here in this thickening reign of Dark.