To Wane, To Decline Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

To Wane, To Decline

To wane, to decline, Beauty be
Let it matter not that I wane
And let me heed not my decline
So long as I with Beauty
Dwell
In-dwell
And in the sacred cunning of Beauty drink
But ah! to hear her whisper-tell
Word that lines become and verse to tell.

Monday, August 14, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty
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