Into the Shadow
I fear you no longer, grave.
Once I shrank from your sinister cold-
Now I think of the ache you save
And the soothing silences you hold.
I turn toward the city of the dead,
Not because I have grown more brave-
But one I love lies there in his bed,
And I would fall deeper and yet more deep
Into the shadow of his sleep.
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