In darkness thus celestial shadows hide
With naked truth, ardor and untutor’d youth.
Long left to govern, bear you in mind.
In light saccharine buds bloom like jewel
With clear blue skies, larks and gold sunshine
Though still, the dark proves more defined.
Your scent drifts upon my limpid soul.
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Posted on MTB @ dVerse Pub
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