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At Peace

I went out on a summer’s evening Alone, but not lonely in thought For I was a lover of every oak tree I was a bride by the twilight besot And for a single golden blue hour I was one with the vespertine breeze For nothing in all of the earth or the air Could keep me from feeling at peace.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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