Monday, October 1, 2012

Atlantis Comments

Rating: 4.0

The light of suns unseen, through depths of sea descending,
Within her street awakes the ghost of noon
To bide its little hour and die unheeded, blending
Into her night that knows nor stars nor moon.
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Guy Wetmore Carryl
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Guy Wetmore Carryl

Guy Wetmore Carryl

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