Silent Chime
With the Moon and her soft chime, sweet loveliness, a sensuous poet rhymes, to draw out the decadence of the night, fluttering the fields of sorrowful delight. Mists that ache along death's grin, leave me entranced upon desire's rim to grasp the sighs of nameless ghosts oh how thy waters lap this silent coast.
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