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Waiting

The veil above in their azure, the carpet below in their damp brown, and in thy sight, I see myself obscured, where my dreams, they lay drowned. Nature aging in their yellow, those pines elegant in ebony, and thy tunes dancing in mellow, following my sense like a crony, Sparkling dews in twilight , that guarding canopy in rich green, am waiting here again tonight, and inside yearns thy's face to be seen!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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