Sweet fires of my perishing-
Bathing me constantly in the hellish
Venom of this world; oh poison--
Black as night, you who cloak my heart
And as a hidden bird I emerge;
A crow, but it will not let me
Approach.
Darkest ephemeral song
That caresses my spirit
With longing
I breathe you into my heart
In the shadows of my bed.
Alone, I await your next angelic
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