The Morning Pool Poem by Clark Ashton Smith
The Morning Pool
All night the pool held mysteries,
Vague depths of night that lay in dream,
Where phantoms of the pale-white stars
Wandered, with darkness-tangled gleam.
And now it holds the limpid light
And shadeless azure of the skies,
Wherein, like some enclaspèd gem,
The morning's golden glamour lies.
Thursday, April 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: lies,night
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