Walking in the sky,
A man in strange black garb
Encountered a radiant form.
Then his steps were eager;
Bowed he devoutly.
"My Lord," said he.
But the spirit knew him not.

Stephen Crane,
1905

The Black Riders and Other Lines: LVIII || The Black Riders and Other Lines: LX
Y'know, if you log in, you can write something here, or contact authors directly on the site. Create a New User if you don't already have an account.