unglittering

Morrissey ran his hands through my hair. and just kept saying shhhhhhhhhhhh. it's ok. and then he sang me to sleep. he sang me to sleep. he rescued me from my nightmare and sang me to sleep. in my unglittering dreams even, he came and sang me to sleep.

wendchymes Diary Entry wendchymes 2007

The invisible sun, sweeping above the upright masts, made on the clouds a blurred stain of rayless light, and a similar patch of faded radiance kept pace with it from east to west over the unglittering level of the waters.

The Nigger of the Narcissus 1897