And lifting all burdens of sorrow
Flight comes willingly alighting
On a window near the center woods
Blossomed and raptured in fragrance
Billowed clouds rush entwined in blue
Warmth by your eye freely flowing
River's song to to quiet sea bird
Nesting white lines foaming dancer
Willingly running rays setting sun
Beams through skin touching as
Far as hills of willow and birch
Tears shedding light wandering
Footfalls to carry night into
Arms gracefully covered in dew
Drops upon knees in sweet prayer
Towers hover God's name engraved
Upon budding cheeks and lips
whisper deeply secret beauty pausing
Quietly as becoming clear to rain
Suddenly on earth;s wanting mouth
Blissfully caught and held, on
and on
and on
and on.
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