The Gothic Beauty Speaks Though I Be Silent. Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

The Gothic Beauty Speaks Though I Be Silent.

The Gothic beauty speaks though I be silent.

In liquid through muffled waters of centuries long.

Embryos of new evolutions

Rotations of New Transformation.

The Age does not harm the All, but beautifies it,

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