When Darkness Grows
The time past eve
when darkness grows,
and stars arrive
in velvet carriage,
'tis a time of lending
dreams to romance,
as gentle kisses prosper,
lifting hope
for lives entwined;
and hearts remember
way beyond
their departing.
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