A Leather Tome

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Title: a Leatherbound Tome

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Set aside the buried light of candle, torch, and rotting wood. And listen to the turn of night caught in your rising blood.

How quiet is the midnight, love, How warm the winds where ravens fly. Where al t he changing moonlight, love, Pales in your fading eye.

How loud your heart is calling, love, How close the darkness at your breast How hecticare the rivers, love, Drawn through your dying wrist.

And love, what heat your frail skin hides, As pure as salt, as sweet as death, And in the dark the red moon rides The foxfire of your breath.

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