Page 19 - stages of unrequited Love: poetic dissertation

1. disclosure

1.8. glance

horse long dead
lips up high

white teeth

You were recognised from the dim and slow orbit

long before Your eyes’ gleam appeared coming closer

smileless spells You casted then upon Your gleam to absorb it

dire wolf

lips up high

white teeth

notwithstanding all that gloom, Your little mole I found

solitary island at Your sacred neck’s dark ocean
thereto my glance was sailing secretly around

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