From A Diary

by Luis G. Dato

For her voice was the voice of the weird spirits vernal
And her hair wore the hue of the unexplored night;
When I failed to grasp fully the power supernal
Who is kinder than mercy and sterner than might,
I just looked in her eyes for it seemed the eternal
Might wish to have lurked in those orbits of light.

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