Quatrain (3)

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Quatrain (3)

As witness to this brief, divine apparition,

like arrowed sunlight bathed in pure reflection,

your accidental angel suckling at your breast,

i marvel how beauty outside mirrors beauty within.


life in all it’s indecent haste,

renders chaos and brute confusion,

tearing the veil of silence, unaware

the unexpected thud of something falling


The moon vanished, swallowed by clouds,

a thin rain drummed on upturned slate.

Through keyholes and secret openings

a downpouring of uneasy darkness crept.

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