The Face in evanescence lain
Is more distinct than ours —
And ours surrendered for its sake
As Capsules are for Flower’s —
Or is it the confiding sheen
Dissenting to enamor us
Of Detriment divine?
The Face in evanescence lain
Is more distinct than ours —
And ours surrendered for its sake
As Capsules are for Flower’s —
Or is it the confiding sheen
Dissenting to enamor us
Of Detriment divine?