![]() NoxA Poem by Xanthous Crow![]() .![]() Daylight is too bright,
The noon burns with your memory, Blinding. How sweet cometh Night's obsidian blade. © 2012 Xanthous CrowReviews
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Added on December 10, 2012Last Updated on December 10, 2012 Author![]() Xanthous CrowMount Erebus, AntarcticaAbout"Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancho.. more..Writing
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