The silence embowers arthwart the 9th street Nethering flow towards the coast Eerily a raven, victim of deceit Accompanied by a wild lynx at most By the dawn; perishes the sheath Draining the thaw, the heat Dislodging the brilliance – across the shadowed woodland’s wreath Ghastly whispers taunted towards the lynx’s lethargy Fronting the aurora; the trace recedes Timid of…
