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Until Darkness

The Genie-us crawled silently out of the old clock, and climbed up the bookshelves at night The Genie-us then read from the pages forbidden, feeling shame with a lusty delight The Genie-us returned as the sun came up, crawling inside the tall clock in the hall The old pendulum again swinging, the chimes reset —until darkness anew comes to call (Dreamsleep: April, 2020)

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Date: 4/4/2020 12:29:00 PM
A delightful darkness touches the hem of this glorious poem Kurt.
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Kurt Philip Behm
Date: 4/4/2020 2:00:00 PM
Thanks Caren. I've almost caught that little devil a couple of nights when I was up late. He always 'just' seems to elude my grasp.

Book: Shattered Sighs