High Desert Darsan

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actual title is:

High Desert Darsan

(but with a diacritical mark over the ‘s’ which I cannot show even here)

for Noble Tranquility

I am a meadow, in Spring When she gazes on me her sighting, her seeing, her giving of, her taking in of me... I am a field, with windblown seeds softly settling here and there upon me. I am a lazy prairie when she shines her moonlight eyes my way. I am heath. I am lea. She showers the Summer's rains of beginnings. She floods my glebe in glowing golden rays. Her thousand smiles fix upon me, fix me in a thousand thousand artful ways. She sees me, I am seen. All is verdant. All is gaze. She sees me. I green. I flower. I melt.

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