Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Dusk Comments

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The lamp that stands beside the crib
Is not yet lighted to warm the gloom
Of the blueish, opaque light falling
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Jose Asuncion Silva
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M Asim Nehal 13 July 2016

excellent poem..... These stories are told by nannies When children can’t get to sleep, The essence of poetic dream Is the mystery they keep.

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