The Night Is Slumbering
the night is slumbering
so many days
even
in the wintry chills
and the wind's neighing
curtains of sleep have
descended
on this Earth and thisstreet of windmills
in old Valletta.
so many days
even
in the wintry chills
and the wind's neighing
curtains of sleep have
descended
on this Earth and thisstreet of windmills
in old Valletta.
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