behind the curtain

selah; a collection by anna bernice

anna bernice | ph

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learn
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in the fullness of life, poetry is a parting gift

a.b.f.

dayspring

it hath been for a long time
this soul yet wakes
at the break of dawn

come now, see the ray of light glaring
do not fear the purple clouds
do you see?

gone are the mem’ries
of broken sonnets
and promises
as sweet as Judas’ kiss

thy oath sworn secretly
behind closed curtains
have passed away
along with yesterday

I now welcome thee,
Renaissance

give birth to thy new glory


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