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Colures transposed orbits closed whence derive the rains of rose?
Across million mileage magic and magnitude are striding
O'er holistic horizon svelteness and smoothness are sliding
Meridian framed parallax tamed whither swash the rains of rose?
Spray by spray, knuckle down to my mood pensive
From ethereal to real, from sparse to intensive
Soon drenched head o'er heels
I found the root of my romance's route 
Under a bracing baptism bringing fine feels
From amazed to aplomb, from something uneasy to nothing moot

Memo peeped murmurs eavesdropped how to diagnose 
My long-overdue romance syndrome, rain of rose?    
Among infinitesimal traces palpating sentimental palpitations 
And probing their pathetic derivations 
Throughout infinite engrams pinpointing fugal focuses
And precluding their maudlin metamorphoses 

Tender spot perceived hardened navel-gazing detected  
Rain of rose, how to track and treat my vulnerable veins well-directed?
Self-moderating little by little
Instilling solace into me trickle by trickle 
Yarn by yarn, untangle my yearns intricate
From aggressive to assimilable, from inquisitive to intimate

Rosy, rosy rain
Messenger from ineffable Cockayne
Where comet breeze fondles her finery of frieze 
Into my laps leap swaths of her lusty ease 

Rosy, rosy rain
Sharp switcher of memory lane
Where murk and melancholia of yore 
Transfigure into present horoscopes and kaleidoscopes galore

Rosy,rosy rain
Recoverer from romance drain
Ripple by ripple streams into her likeness, lusciousness lacing limpidity 
Alleviating my lovelorn insipidity and rigidity

Rosy, rosy rain 
Precise pacesetter of telepathic vane
Wisp by wisp floats familiar fragrance and grace
My well-oriented paces in lockstep with her fairy trace

Rosy, rosy rain
Shuttle through sensorial chain
Calm inside, my premier ego as huddled as a musing esthete
Passion outgoing, the alter ego as loosened as an effusing synesthete

Rosy, rosy rain
Seamless scourer of sour and pain 
Inch by inch rinses away blue waves of woes
Rousing the resting redolence of rose

Rosy, rosy rain
Merry melody with voluble refrains
Note by note, elicits dulcet endearments of old years
Fleeing from errant mindscape, destined to attentive ears.
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