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Fp Aubade
wind
in summer
weeping willows
the
sun rises
an immortality
an everchanging
tale
the strife
a noble life
where
gesture
talks
in
different
ways
awfully
intent:
times of woe
breathed
heard
in potent song:
ever rolls-there
made
manifest...
turmoil
a moment
..gone..
from
that
morning
light
FP inspired by Sleep -Keats
Copyright ©
Brian Strand
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