Woodwind Flute

Soft mist in air fire weed white fluff on a land colored buff dancing portament'd scoop by deserted wind loop speaking of history in fain sighing to banish past never rain discern woodwind flute made of apricot wood reminding thou flowers upper part hood forging its ancient risen saints to cuddle each and away faints thus past will never be forgotten thy heart yet softens th' begotten keeps thou fluffy white feather clean cottoned heather how i wish to deepen more for a fluff a buff never close a door