tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3036952414161550892.post462193465467486178..comments2023-07-12T08:24:25.582-07:00Comments on Eyes Full of Moon: First Day of This:Teaguehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17114917153069870417noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3036952414161550892.post-56795878825771430172012-09-05T06:01:09.795-07:002012-09-05T06:01:09.795-07:00Now Summer wanes;
The Chill doth creep
Upon Dionys...Now Summer wanes;<br />The Chill doth creep<br />Upon Dionysus, <br />In His dancers' sleep.<br /><br />Time may not cease;<br />Life begins anew.<br />Though 'twas of<br />Past Joy's Corpse that<br />Our Trees Grew.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09932834619721900982noreply@blogger.com