POETRY: Shadows, by Fanny Howe

1 It was still daylight Seeing as the rim Of the earth tended towards night When she said the Messiah is turning Let loose the demons from his cloth And redden the ashes (her psyche was shed) . The wind there was no wind Unseparated from the one before But when? Not beatific not damned— […]Image may be NSFW.
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