Poemetry: Autumn’s Night

What is Winter but Autumn’s night,

Painting paintings in pallid hues,

Silver stars the colors diffuse

And plunder the prismatic light.

Slow I walked through the argent dark

As my eyes beheld a land stark

And barren; sights, my soul benight.

What is Winter but Autumn’s night?

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