My soul is wrapped in harsh repose
Midnight descends
In raven-colored clothes
But soft, behold!
A sunlight beam
Cutting a swath of glimmering gleam
My heart expands
‘Tis grown a bulge in it
Inspired by your beauty
Effulgent
(That was for Cecily)
(Source: florencebloodynightengale)
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