Twilight; Day's Borderland
Be it most feared
Feel not its chill.
Verging on whose danger's pull
Of mute unknowns is but full
Pleasure-walk still.
Though not so led
Could not let go
Me, when naughty looked, unfound
That cloaked support, felt around
Trace still. Hallow!
Whom, no fence, creek
Had yet confined
This, Time's gorge which so impedes
Down into which light recedes
Leap with like mind.
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