Creatures
Into the deep twilight
Frayed edges of flames
Take peace from fright
Until Moon’s shadow returns
Silver ferns and black bracken
A canopy for creatures
That will run with me
In gothic garb we parade
Until the day alarms
Tuesday 10th September 2019 10:00 am
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