The lanterns hang to seize
the nights remission of disease.
The servile stars collect motion
from the haphazard hanging oceans,
audience to the falling yew
that lanterns praise and eschew.
The night fiends the darkness
and wits it to starkness.
The amour of lovers mediate
betwen erose and the gate
of lights coming to initiate
the blinding hasps of the state. |
Submission Name: The lantern and the lover
