Darkness Perfume Oil

DARKNESS The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave,The moon, their mistress, had expir’d before;The winds were wither’d in the stagnant air,And the clouds perish’d; Darkness had no needOf aid from them — She was the Universe. Bottled gloom; the essence of oblivion. Blackest opium and narcissus deepened by myrrh.