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So it arises

So it arises, awakens, Honoring my first felt subtle Emotion, begins the procession Of night dreams and bust made in the day, Of long unforgotten beauty’s face. A salute to their shining eyes. A thousand suns, Rays beheld in deep gray pools of vision. All crisis adverted as your spirit rouses me from Deep hearts sleep. No cold hands here. The circuits of two joined, Starts the journey of warned new passion, Like fresh wine from the new vine.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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