I saw the dusk grinding <br />grinding the twilight of <br />the dusk <br />to the dark mantle of a <br />night whose mantle be <br />a mantle fringed with <br />gold and <br />silver alternating: <br />I saw the dusk grinding.<br /><br />Emmanuel George Cefai<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-saw-the-dusk-grinding/
