Mood

      Great accomplishment great regret has brought;
      A city of sighs pent in a full-teneted breast
      Exhale in languishment! The moony dawn
      Slow moves from verge of blue to greener rays
5     As the heart up-bourne by dark and dark deceits
      In reality's plain day now lighter grows
      To whiteness --- and is lost among 
      the hopeless snows.

 

From the collection "Ascent"

Written by Gregg Glory [Gregg G. Brown]

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