Bella Notte (Beautiful Night)

With silent footfalls and a brisk wind
She swept her velvet cloak down into the sunset valley,
Leaving a perfumed scent of the dusk;
And, teetering on the edge of midnight,
Dove forward into dying day.

  • posted on 30 September 2001
  • by Jesse


(Minutia)

  • Author:
    Jesse
  • Published:
    Sep 30, 2001
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