In the courtly graveyard

Leaves descend onto cobbled paths

To racket with graceful clangor


Sunlight off bluish ravens’ backs

Glints fiercely accentuating granite


Ghoulish singsongs slickly whisper

Around monoliths, over crypts and

Into mausoleums coyly humming

Truth into all things no longer feigned


Of every face lying innately dormant

Waiting for different planes of time

The slender, porcelain unrestrained

Elucidates into the sleep-hazy mind

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