Poems
THEME/S
Arcane
Always a rapture
Remains untold,
An infinite vista
No eyes behold.
Gleaming with beauty,
All musics thrill
Urged by some viewless
Ineffable.
Changes of silver
Are rung by each tune:
Who knows the other
Side of the moon?
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