poetry

Transparent

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No sun, no light, no gold-

No colour except black

And the unclouded mould

Of sky; plain, thin, old,

Marbled with glassy droplets;

Crystals unfold,

But I remain empty, transparent,

Nothing, so cold,

My life a soul already sold.

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