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Song of Forest Echoes

They say April love is for the very young This is the time that new flowers to life have sprung When smell of spring gives air to the lung And when colorful melody birds have sung The cherry tree blooms white and scarlet The elder bush delightful violet The forest that was once silent Is vibrant from golden sunrise to night color of velvet In the forest there is small lake that has a special role It reflects true visage of person’s soul Above it the tree has mesmerizing flowers ornamenting it like a stole On the tree there is nightingale singing song of divine soul The song is beautiful but hard to understand It brings to mind taste of honey and smell of moorland The nightingale will sing his choirs as on the branch it will stand The song has a way of people’s dreams to expand Maybe the song sung by nightingale standing at the ledge Represents consciousness’ other edge Ultimate consciousness with ultimate having no reference point to continuities’ expanding edge Only to its own written in stone definition which to follow the song will pledge

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