Take Me There O Love

Take me there O 
love!
Is a lone meadow 
Unbound to the far
By a craggy mount 
or 
Pine woods. 
Where naughty 
breeze 
blows through your 
frock and hair;
We race, dance, 
play, 
and have infinite fun;
And I can cry, whistle 
and sing
In the open air
Loud! And loud! And 
loud!
As O God! Your 
shepherds and 
nomads 
    In that pure world.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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