Last Night


Turn away from the eyeless faces
In reflexion of vague specks
And the echoes of the death screams
Broke the silence into pieces.
In the shady and solitary dale
Where is no sunbeams
Where the every mortal died
I should lie
And the cove and hope drown
In the slough of the insomnias
And you hear somebody moans
As a wind between the branches
Where the dawn paints in the scarlet sky
And like a starlet shower vanished
And so lately shriek.
Lonely nightingale.

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