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Strings peach , apricot blossoms ride The tiniest scarlet breast, sublime I unfold my hands clasp you neath' my soul Savoring soft silence, wet d..

My secret spirit doth in twilight comings I cannot be with thee, you depart quickly Darkness covert my bones in agony Fire rips the soul in my he..

Neath' the Italian moon, at christmas ..

Untamed visions pale stones ride Peaceful streams sunbeams glimmer Horses pause for thirst Vintage memories past Dawns the mist of greater sto..

Hidden deep, mist golden shadows Vividly is beauty presence Gilded forest houses two Beautiful sunbeams laughter Light crusades in the jaspe..

In the bright gem morning, I think of you my darling Here at last kiss there mother earth, we can plant new I have saves all the treasures we shar..

Where doth the winds come? With inspired dreams of mid 'summers love Alone with goddess heart, his rose he gives Whist hence my prince of tides?s..

for the ten challenge..Tolvi

Neath' willows tree, Enchanted blue bells sparkling songs To all beautiful children in the world Hearts of each path Carried in days of o..

catch me I shall fall ..