Odilon Redon, Orpheus Secrets In blue-chorded night, the moon murmurs secretsso the earth is never lonely as between friends,the ancient words fall like petals to take rootbeneath snow blankets and on stony beaches gulls gather them—dropping them with a laugh—see the flowers growing amidst the rocks? Now the storms bury and the mad men trample,but […]


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